It is July

It is July.
I have started to live life a bit more independently.
Get my gas alone
Do my laundry
Drive to work.
It is July.


It is July.
I am packing up my things to leave for college.
Remembering each year before
Laughing over old writings
Smiling over old interests
Crying over old toys.
It is July.


It is July.
My mind is a bit more quiet.
Fewer alarms
More celebrations
Fewer fears
More experiences.
It is July.


It is July.
I am ready for what is ahead of me.
All that life will bring
It won't be the end
Because
It is July.