I can still remember,
some of how it felt.
The newness of things.
Each day being a sunny day
of newness.
Exploration
of what's all around you.
Exciting!
I can still remember the thrill
of it all.

The thrill fades over time
as life starts
taking its toll, its shots
at your body and soul.
Survival  mode takes over,
as the realities of life sets in.

Years pass ****** and beaten now.
But a survivor
of the gauntlet called life.

I can still remember some
of how it was to be young.

I always think

big

A trait that not all my friends

dig

Yet some find me as sweet as a

fig

When I drink I just take a

swig

Believe me, I am not wearing a

wig

My heart can be snapped like a

twig

But most days I am dancing a

jig

Overall life is a pretty good

**gig