My mind is hostile
It knows only
What it knows
I am young
Time's my Allie
In every moment
Is another
Much the same
Days remain days
Every one of them
In time
Become to years
Much the same
Our sand gathers
In Every grain
Becomes a memory
All different
Yet the same
Among Every life
Will be precious
Among Every other
Much the same
Every thought, spoken
In vain
My mind is hostile
Imaging a future
That could be
..I am youth
