This hasn't yet become normal - it's all so new and exciting. Until the daily tedium of studying sets in, I'm going to continue feeling like a child in a sweet shop.
Before October ends, when the trees are devoid of leaves and the long days of summer have given way to bleak winter, this will be our new reality. Until that reality comes to fruition, we're just baby birds waiting until the day we can fly.
The quiet before the norm
This hasn't yet become normal - it's all so new and exciting. Until the daily tedium of studying sets in, I'm going to continue feeling like a child in a sweet shop.
Before October ends, when the trees are devoid of leaves and the long days of summer have given way to bleak winter, this will be our new reality. Until that reality comes to fruition, we're just baby birds waiting until the day we can fly.