Man, a complicated child,
That never grows up,
When young he takes his toys apart,
When older, of logic and balance,
He wants no part.
Man, a complicated child. A splendid analysis of man from childhood stubbornness till the age weariness. When older, of logic and balance Wonderfully written :) ...........9
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A wonderful expose from stubbornness of childhood till the Elderly feeling of resentment. Penned beautifully :) .........9