Virgin youth, knowingly unaware.
Intelligently dumb of the fruits which life bears.
Knotted emotions, dared not to be released.
Giving of myself to keep all at true peace.
Tired, but undaunted, onwardly pressed
To the next joy, to the next trifle, to the next test.
Falling within myself, trusting only my heart.
Not knowing what lies, both near and afar.
Regretting my past, but marks it as loss
for each day to come, brings new hope at no cost.
Marking the old, hopeful of the future
life must move on, no time for a loser.
There's more to life than love, money, and fame,
It's what's underneath, that's the real claim to fame.
Surrounded by friends, family, and God,
reflect onto them, they have no regard.
For they know who I truly am, and they care
not about my past, but only hope for a better future filled with joy and happiness.
Patience has always been a virtue, why should that change?
There's still a lot of life to live, my journey's just begun.
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