Works written by students during the Creative Writing Studies.
Revision of "Celebration by Anna Andriychuk"
It was customary to warn anyone daring to
Woken up by the first sunbeams,
The sweetness of a bright summer morning
How everything has changed, I thought.
The sun spills golden light over the rolling waves,
It will get better.
Despite how long ago it was,
The station was nearly empty,
Standing up I found myself in some hospital room.
