Eternal Adolescent
Of all those seasons passing by
With a sense of nostalgia I still try
To look back at the irrevocable time
As an adolescent in her early prime
Of all the memories that haunt my head
With a spark of wisdom my spirit is well- fed
A knowledge that escapes the humble mind
A quenching thirst to which I was always blind
Of all the love I still seek and learn
A unique adventure for which I only yearn
Of all those seasons passing -by
As an eternal adolescent shall I say goodbye.
Jenayah Hela
@Spiritual Poetry
19/12/15
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