MISS MY YESTER YEARS

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