Youth Of Now Poem by Juneil Sechico

Initiating peace using noise,
Executing justice through amplified voice,
Drowsiness is out of vocabulary,
Dexterity must be the ability.

Pains of whips inspire to win the race,
Saccharine smile keep shown in face,
Sweetened tears ooze in the feast of joy,
Exulting in the absence of toy.

Tiny wings are enough to soar,
Little voice of the Big One in the hearts roar,
Burning desire is breaking the wall,
Bouncing back higher when hardly fall.

Short-handed with extended territories,
Giants with heights of pygmies,
Young bloods with ripe mentalities,
Generation packed with variety of intensities.