While like a giant – proud and happy
I take my baby in my arms
Fragile, innocent and alive
And like a little bird he’s
Pushing against my chest
Abandoned quiet and safe
For an instant almost sweetly
My destiny appears to me like a dream
And I see myself, old and surrendered,
Seated there near the coal fire
Waiting for the evening with
the anxiety of a child,
Just to see him coming back home
With the gift of his smile
Of his words and kindness
It’s like a promise that can
solve the enormous joy
Of one of his caresses.Then I wake up and I’ve already forgotten
But inside of me the kid’s trapped
soul advises me
That this new born child is already more important to me than that of my own life…

With low and attractive voice, a man read it aloud to himself. It sounds a promise to his child, his family and the whole life of his own. I was astonished by the familiar feeling of my father. Maybe twenty years ago, he gave me such a promise, such a hope, such a life. He prays for every star in the sky to be my light on my road, but never let me know.

What is university? I once took it as a bus ticket on my way, so the long trip will be easier. And I see it as my first period of my wild days. It is seat in the train, dancing in the rain, snoopy in my arms, love in campus…. All the images come together in my little brain. Suddenly I feel a little bit of strange. A terrible loneness comes to my mind. I wake up, looking around in the darkness inside of me and trying to find a way back home. I just ask myself why I am here, what I’m looking for. Where are we…. Every thing that I’m head for seems like a bad novel. So I hate to continue it any more. I need to change it.

To enjoy every sunset because there is always a brand new morning hope. To love every body pass by so there is still someone be loved. No matter what, I’m not alone.

We are hurry to grow up, so hurry that we forget to enjoy the steps. So please, please love your life in university, adjust it to the melody of university. Follow the steps and reach the top of life.