to my baby sister:

as of now,
you're a graduated high-schooler
do you share that knot of anticipation, anxiety,
all bundled up with uncertainty?
perhaps i haven't told you enough,
but i'm really proud of you:
salutatorian, english award, computer award,
and all the other uncountable achievements,
you've done more than an excellent job.

high-school's just closing,
another set of doors are waiting
they might be heavy, unrelenting even,
but they'll give,
beyond the doors?
you tell me :)

i'm sorry i couldn't make it to your graduation,
but i didn't forget *hugs*