MISS
MY YESTER YEARS
I
was young and free
With
much freedom to pee
Anywhere
I wanted
The
world never judged my actions
They
said am still a baby
Even
when embraced by fear
Everyone
cared when I shed a tear
I
MISS MY YESTER YEARS
Then
I became a teenager
Fell
in love with turtle’s ninja
With
Pumba’s philosophies
No
sense of responsibilities
Fun
was my reason for living
Everything
I did was an adventure
No
fighting against the force of nature
I
MISS MY YESTER YEARS
College
tiptoed into my life
Changed
everything
Freedom
of choice
Knowing
that now I have a voice
But
wait….I realize that am liable
That
whatever I do has consequences
Oh
I MISS MY YESTER YEARS
