wandering minds

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As I sit here in class my mind wanders,

I feel restless as a wolf pup,

I walk through my past,

Watching as I slowly grow up.

I run through the fields where I grew,

I didn't know much, but I have learned a lot.

When you slept enough and school was easy,

when it didn't matter what they thought.

As I walk I realize what could have been,

Smiling when I could have turned cold.

Disapproving as I turn my back on opportunities.

It's a long road to wisdom, is what I've been told.

I'm only so old to know so much,

but I'm only so young to know so little.

I want to be young and freely seeking adventure,

But I want to grow old with love and be brittle.

Life may be difficult and may be fragile,

I may never understand your situation,

but I believe if you work hard enough,

enough dedication can change a nation.



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