Look to a brand new day
It's getting to be all you wished for
The "prison" gates are opening
A little wider for a little longer
About to walk across that stage
To retrieve the fruits of your labour
Sixteen years in the making
You never thought you'd get here
Forget the butterflies
That sick feeling in your stomach too
This is the start of the rest of your life
A future filled with dreams awaits you
Author notes
(2004)

