adolescence is a brilliant recollection;
adolescent days were spirited and bright,
minutes and seconds passed like hours,
and the slow process of teenaging halted
during bookish weekdays.
adore the essence of pre-adult reflections,
the tragic evanescence of youth time
It made me realize that there’s more to
the grim spectacle we call life
Than the undying cycle of living and passing
It made me realize there’s a journey to
Behold beyond the gates of imagination
A place inscrutable, barren and foggy
Unknown til now through teenaging years.