Youth

Youth,

Who are you, little youngster?
A great gangster?
A great achiever?
Or a mere attacker?

Everyday, every night you show your dance
All that which can make you prance
So easily, so naturally
As surely as sheep are seen as silly!

Would it be a pity?
If you lost your acuity
For the sake of some dreamy castle
That for which you shall drop your mantle

Youth, a time for the dawning of innocence
When Life is to be lived in good ambience
Yet, what becomes the consequence?
Of your delirium at the time of delinquence?

Youth, pray, be responsible
Use your reason as your Bible
And be not fallible
Rather, be invincible!