Can you believe how old you are now? Seems like just yesterday you were running barefoot through the yard , jumping on the bed when mom wasn’t watching or having that crush you were to shy to talk to. Somewhere between then and now the time passed. We used to wish we were older, now we find ourselves wishing we were younger. When we’re young we feel older and when we’re older we feel young. It seems that between the ages of fourteen and twenty our physical age aligns with the age of our soul. Probably closer to fourteen for most guys. The age of our soul, the age we tend to feel, mentally, our inner selves. Not the time that has passed on this physical body but how we sense our inner selves. That spark that gave us moments of maturity as a child and that vitality we feel even though we are aging on the outside, that is our soul. That energy is our true age. We are borrowing these aging bodies but our soul is ever green. We are forever young when we learn to let ourselves feel our true age.
You found the girl with the dreams in her heart. The one who never wanted to part. But that was not enough for you. You festerd the thought of something new. The vapor you chased with selfish ways and set your painted life ablaze. The lie you spun was really your own. The sprouted seeds are the ones you’ve sown. You broke her heart with your evil ways. And now there will be hell to pay. You cannot play with God’s daughter’s heart. He has watched you from the very start. The beauty by you gave you your chance. now the music has stopped and so the dance. May you one day find grace in her eyes but no longer will she be by your side. The fire you played with burned from within. And now exposed all your sin. So, to the ones who know they lied, turn or lose the beauty by your side.