My younger days, lived joyously on the brink
Now, only thin thrills to make your heart sink
Then, absorbing all that life could teach
Only to burst and all the colours to leach;
A rampage is a journey without care
Not knowing how you ended up there
But now it is over, and at this age
How I wish I could re-live that careless rampage!
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A rampage is a journey without care Not knowing how you ended up there But now it is over, and at this age How I wish I could re-live that careless rampage! ....so true. Thouching expression. A beautiful poem on youth and rampage has been shared startlingly.10