Gone are the days of childish act
Even has crept by the teenage,
Where with the little ones had met
Playing, and at times with rage.
The days of innocence have passed by
Deeds done and undone seemed same,
Friends, foes, nature and the sky
What they meant - didn't understand.
Jump before you leap - as elders said
Where it all seemed to be useless,
The very words that made me mad
And each day I grew careless.
When today I stand by and see
The steps of my life trodden by,
Cast away just like a lonesome bee
I smile a bit with a little sigh.
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