The age is one year old, all but still an
infant,
The legs start to unfold, mum has to see a
stunt,
Slowly they rise so bold, walking is being
learnt,
Step by step I was told, I walked like a
cunt,
Even now that I'm old, my memory is still
blunt.
Fast-forward a bit to six, still a bustling
young kid.
Good and bad I still mix, innocence was a
tight lid,
I learn the right picks, good was the right
feed,
No mercy while in a fix, innocence no longer
a need,
Teenage hood came by quick, hormones were
raging mad,
Did things that were sick, to me they weren't
too bad,
Often got one two a stick, a worldly care I
never had,
Danger I escaped by a nick, to my rescue was
my dad,
It ended like a movie flick, ending not
really that sad.
Maturity has now come by, a future is all I
think about,
How the days seem to fly, work and education
I scout,
Though the present is dry, soon I will be
able to shout,
Raise my hands to the sky, how life from thin
was stout,
Future I will achieve much, that I am
positively sure,
Greatness will be a perch, doing things with
grandeur,
Gear five with the clutch, having a positive
allure,
The end is crispy crunch, though not all will
be pure,
Human I still am as such, but God will be my
cure.
How do you define your life???....
