POEM STARTER
Submitted by an anonymous Daily Prompt user.
"It was all becoming real."
Use this as the closing line of a poem in any style.
Too Late To Stay Young
Your childhood goes by fast.
Enjoy every moment,
And never be in a haste.
Thats what I heard growing up,
But I never payed attention to these words until it was too late.
When your a child life is a fantasy-
A world where anything is possible,
achievable, and beautiful.
A life without worries.
Your too young to think about any problems
Like
financial burdens
Family issues
And socials interaction.
Your too young to be corrupted by a world
that isn’t sunshine and rainbows.
But once you grow up,
You start to realize
it wasn’t all fantasy,
It was all becoming real.