Seventeen years fly by
With last whispers of child youth
Entering adulthood with a
Road map I can't read
The end and begining
Where everything started
Firsts of all firsts
Love
Lust
And drugs
Mind and heart lay waste to the
Havoc of it all
Three years later at twenty,
I say my last goodbyes to childhood youth and indulge in the nostalgia of Seventeen