There comes a point in time,
somewhere around when you are at your prime.
When the numbers sound vain
and the figures insane.
When your possessions are but mere memories,
of cries and laughs of numerous stories.
When you don't count your friends by numbers
nor care a damn of spending your summers.
When the journey takes the spot light,
and destiny is out of view and sight.
When foresight and you are miles apart,
and your mind bows down to the desires of your heart .
You have bid farewell to the keen teen.
You have sailed thru the adolescent rein.
Now you are a fine gentleman,
or a woman of respectable clan.
There comes a point in time,
When you are what you had never planned.
- Klein Blitz
