I watched some of my best friends throw their caps into the air.
we took our bow together.
the announcements are on the fridge.
and we're free for summer.
we're ready for beaches
I'm ready to rest.
my room needs a deep cleaning.
the world weighs heavily on me.
I need some sun.
although I'm free,
I need Jesus.
his stability calls to me,
begging me to submit myself to his timing.
oh how I find rest in his freedom.