Dreams of a Young Boy

Accidental Poet

 

Young and curious

Always in search of adventure

To learn the unknown

Daring to enter

 

Watching the Sunset

He wonders of days to come

Of cowboys, astronauts and baseball

His dreams all rolled into one

 

Hypnotized by firelight

He tries to foresee the years

Where to go to

Which way to steer

 

What quests await him

Finding the confidence to chase

And the patience to learn

The meaning of time and space

 

Not so fast young one

All good things in time

Slow down and enjoy your life

And remember to read between the lines

 

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  • Author: Sharon\'s Poet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 13th, 2024 04:45
  • Category: Fantasy
  • Views: 7
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  • Cassie58

    The thirst for adventure as a child comes through beautifully here. But so keen were we to grow up. I can remember counting on my fingers as a six year old. I am six. I have four more to go till I am ten:)Wishing your life away and now I want to be back there:) Livrky poetry. Much enjoyed.

    • Accidental Poet

      Golden days Cassie. Glad you enjoyed. 😁👍

      • Cassie58

        Oops look at those typos I meant lovely

        • Accidental Poet

          I knew what you meant Cassie. 😉 In the future if you see a typo, at the bottom of the entry on the left there is a "edit" button to correct your typo. 😊

          • Cassie58

            Thank you 🙂

          • orchidee

            Good write AP.
            KP never slows down for her botox. lol.

            • Accidental Poet

              Supersonic Botox eh? 😁

              • orchidee

                Yep, dashes to the clinic every spare minute she has. lol.

                • Accidental Poet

                  Hopefully before they run out of Botox right? Or they'll run out when she leaves. 😁

                • Teddy.15

                  Dearest A.P isn't it true that when we are young we want to grow up immediately and then when we are older we wish to be back at school lol very cute. 🤗

                  • Accidental Poet

                    Yes Teddy, very true. I've often thought the exact same thing. Somehow, we exchange our desires between our youth and adulthood without even knowing it. I think when we're young we don't appreciate our younger years for what they are, and quite possibly the same can be said of our adult years. But in reality, all our years are meaningful. But we do seem to focus on particular years that we want. Human nature I guess. Thank you my friend for reading and your unique observation. 😉

                  • Bella Shepard

                    Incredible pic you've chosen to accompany this poem. The wonder and curiousity of childhood is just the beginning. We are blank pages, eager to fill the book of our story with experiences. Your last stanza is a beautiful summation of the impatience to have all at once. Loved the whole package!

                  • Accidental Poet

                    Thanks Bella, I had a great video picked out for this poem, but although you can click on it in YouTube to watch it, copy and pasting it doesn't work well. I've seen this before. Oh well. But thank you for reading and your compliment. 😊

                  • Goldfinch60

                    Such true words AP, youngsters want to move so fast and often forget to relax and enjoy life.

                    Andy

                    • Accidental Poet

                      Thanks Andy. Many kids these days grow up too fast, often pushed by their parents because the parents want their kids to follow certain paths. And the kids don't get to live the childhood years that are very essential to growing up.



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