Rejoice, but not too much,
Rejoice but not yet,
You just crossed the bridge,
But you are now on a path yet unknown,
A path you have never trod.
You are not familiar with the road,
You know not whether it's slippery,
Whether it's rocky or even thorny,
You still don't know what to expect,
So thread carefully.
When you cross the bridge, it's not the end of the battle,
But the start of a higher level battle,
You actually should get more equipped,
You should rise and eat,
For the journey ahead is long.
When you cross the bridge,
Say not goodbye to them that helped you,
The ones who took you by the hands,
The ones who strengthened your feet,
You need them much more now.
When you cross the bridge,
Be happy but be sober,
Because sooner or later,
You're gonna face a higher bridge,
That you have to successfully cross yet again
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today; doctor's order.