Crazy times are these years of life,
unpredictable and adventurous,
confusing and bewildering,
dreamy and boisterous.
Peers get on top of the priority list,
huge boosts in duty and dignity,
Hormones haywire, running wild,
Emotions on a Roller-coaster ride.
Crazy days, crazy nights
and insecurity in between,
Make-up, shoes, parties and sports,
These are proof you are a teen!
However, in this world of technology,
there do exist those relaxed teens,
adolescent, yet mature and still,
knowledge and wisdom in them filled.
Infatuation, obsession, attraction;
these clog the little growing heart,
The sorrow of leaving childhood,
the excitement of entering adulthood!
Oh, and the war: Heart versus Brain.
But these times, these mad times,
is when most memories are made.
When one becomes an entity,
when society invades.
Moulds of clay that children are,
teenagers are delicate still,
Teach them all the Good there is,
and succeed definitely, they will!
Dedicated to all the awesome teenagers out there! I am one of you and I love it! Yo! Keep Rocking, Folks!
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A Warrior's Songs
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