Quickly it approaches
It grips you now
You’re not ready, you think
Though surely you are
Fear overwhelms you
As it should, momentarily
The unknown falls in line
Behind the mystery of excitement
You are stronger, easily
Than ever could imagine
From fail-able teachers
Studied and steadied
Your inner conviction, adult
Always, you have been
The better man
Continue.........my son
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