Young

Oh, how wonderful it would be to be young again

When our bodies were fresh and at full capacity.

We had no idea what was in store as we age.

It was as if time no longer mattered

But age has a way of awakening our minds

To the reality of what's about to come.

We are fools when it comes to life.

We assume we are here to enjoy

But soon find out that it's a fantasy.

The reality is not to our likening.

The best advice is to relax

And enjoy the ride.

A young sketch!