Where will I sit? Will I make friends? Do I look okay On my first day? Do you think I'll do alright? Is it like learning To ride my bike?
*Congrats, my child, You're doing fine, You've just learned The first day's rules. The fears, anxieties And self-doubts, Are life's hard lessons We could do without. There's no teacher Or book of stories To allay your ever-present worries. The stress now filling up your head, Is with you til the very end.