Ah, the glory days -
although I must say,
that they were years for me.
I remember them vividly:
no responsibilities,
not caring about anyone,
having no stability,
no security,
and getting into trouble.
It helped me to learn early,
that friends are a fickle group.
Did I have ever fun?
Oh, did I ever have fun!
I remember those days,
like a baby remembers,
their loving mother.
Yet still, they are all,
a distant memory.
For that I am glad.
I put aside,
my childish ways,
long ago.
I no longer selfishly,
live for myself.
I now selflessly live for the Lord.
Still, I choose not to forget,
about my glory days.
So I may relize,
the lack of glory,
that they truely brought me.
Therefore, I let my,
clears throat...
so called glory days,
be a testimony,
to my own self.
That way I may see,
where the Lord has brought me from.