POEM/ REMEMBERING CHILDHOOD
Of the scampering and frolicking in jolly,
Little did i know that growth deprives...my folly,
We grapple with it and the growth has stayed.
I reminisce my formative growth in jolliment,
Of the ecstasy and bliss that accompanies merriment,
We scamper away with joy and no management,
Freedom we wanted, though without enough empowerment.
Do not pant and crave for growth,
It is a deceit devoid of mirth,
Expected of you is the children you must birth,
Enjoy your essence... I love my youth
With growth lies responsibility,
With growth lies maturity,
Despite the insufficiency and poverty,
You must grow they expect with posterity.
Enjoy your youthfulness...
I am @baboyed1000
Thank you for stopping by...
As we grow, we drop some things to get better.
I love this lines "With growth lies responsibility,
With growth lies maturity,
Despite the insufficiency and poverty,
You must grow they expect with posterity" nice one bro