To young to feel this way
Forty years old and going on twenty
Where's yesterday
Memories there are many
But to focus on the reality of time
To much for the mind
To comprehend at this early age
Must wait until tomorrow
To fill this page
Longing for those teenage years
With maturity coming clear
Right and wrong meaning more
Than they ever did
Trying to remember being a kid
No second thoughts
Just go for it
Without remorse or consequence
No more of this
To fill the days of this life
Each thought must now except
The consequence of each step
Must way the bad with the good
Look before I leap
I never would
In those days of summer lazy
Traded now
For mid life crazy