Valedictory Speech I haven’t delivered.

Death is not the end but the beginning of a new life.

I was like a Cocoon…sleeping and dreaming for love to flourish…and it did.

Love:

Freedom comes with its constraints.

If we retreat from the world, where does the safety of the cocoon start and the numbness end?

Disentangling one’s self from webs of lies.

Poem.

A look into the life of an encolsed being. This being, just wants to stay warm and attract a jacket.

Sometimes you just want to get away from it all.