I am back. The sky is the limit. I was sentenced to life but now I will live it. I raved and I ranted. My wish has been granted. My wish was a chance, not a second but first. My bubble is strong and I know it won’t burst. I am back. I am free from my cell. I shun misery though I know her quite well. I have got my shot. I know I won’t blow it. How do I know this? I just do, I know it. I wear no shackles, my wrists feel no pain. Both ankles are free, there is no ball and chain. I am back. Life has set me free. No longer a prisoner, I am a parolee.