A part of me longs for my childhood memories
The midst of my youth; crisis and discoveries
Puts my fragile soul into such uncertainties
Can I cheat on this fountain of youth which draw nigh?
Or go through all identity crisis and sigh
And learn it from all kinds of down and up, low and high
Be the best of all the challenges, I will try
As life cycle never ceases to turn it’s wheel
Experiencing what life may bring; boredom and thrill
Absorbing what words and actions may make me feel
Heart bruise and pain in our lives is something for real
Maturity isn’t measured by how long you lived
But by how much pain and lessons in life you saved
