When a kid Hoping for the height to touch the clouds When a teenager Hoping for just the sun's warmth amidst crowds When an adult Hoping for time at home makes your family proud When an old venerable person You realize you are Too old to touch clouds Until knowledge tells you that that desire lies in foggy mornings Too old to look for sunshine Until experience tells you there is nothing more beautiful than the sunset Too old to keep your family intact Until wisdom tells you each person goes their own way When in death Hoping to reach Heaven laying behind some star In space, away from this Earthen abode
"My fault, my failure, is not in the passions I have, but in my lack of control of them"-Jack Kerouac