more than just words

time waits for no one so here she comes anticipated and dreaded by all and some what she may bring marriage or kin or both with love thats ever lasting and flying cars with self serving bars and cures so groundbreaking that we will hold no scars and our dreams achieved and new ones to pursue or a chance to develop and begin to review the legacy we will leave behind the stories they will tell of mankind who became adults within this time time for change  time for life time to do time to drive time to live and not just survive and we welcome time with open arms

they say we don’t appreciate  what we have when we are young i have finally come to appreciate now that my teenage years are done nostalgia beneath my feet  of running havoc in the street with 10 missed phone calls from my mum  playing out without the sun the scars remain on my legs of jumping straight out of my bed with confidence and big dreams and never running out of steam to show the culture in my hips laced with denim engulfed in rips fashion statement or just wild the beauty of being a teenage child but the awkwardness of a growing chest the choice between a bra and vest the curse on woman caused by Eve the separation i begin to see the memories lie in my arms his are strong and bold  mine feeble and bland the differences begin to show the echoes of a lingering no but my lips can’t help but interject i can achieve whatever i project my heart begins to accept a unity of mutual prospect we leave with a stat