Lost in Reality
That morning he woke up with the biggest smile, No, it wasn’t the day where he would’ve to walk down the aisle. Mom came knocking with breakfast at his door, Dad had choices for suits, not one, not two, but four. “My son, the valedictorian”, she said, loud and proud, The tears in her eyes were of happiness, no doubt. “We need to leave at 10, which suit do you want to wear?” “Oh stop you, first eat the breakfast, my dear!” “Why can’t I do both?”, he said in his soft modulated voice, Mom began to feed him as dad helped him browse through his choice. As he chewed through his breakfast, he had decided how he’d dress. But his outfit wasn’t his biggest stress, His speech was the thing he was pondering about, His parents assured him that his speech was flawless throughout. “My boy it’s 10.”, Dad cried, “You might miss your speech darling.”, Mom jokingly lied, He hurriedly came down, He looked like he was the most dashing man in town. Oh, what a beautiful...