YOUTH...
What inexplicable madness!
Such unfathomable ardor.
How inexorably necessary!
Youth. Innocent. Untainted. Pure.
Gander at its ignorance of the world bequeathed.
The simplicity and uncomplicated propositions.
Ah, one wishes it to be eternal.
To last til' lifetime.
For some wishes that life, would be ultimate, but, a few would rather have youth with them.
What magnificence does being young bring forth?
From physical auras to ecstatic emotions to thoughts of non-mundane nature.
Occurrences randomly weaved, tangled, inter-connected, however, unfazed.
In between pragmatism, idealism and realism, youth thinks what one thinks.
Unstoppable.
Charging towards principles formed, new ones.
For immaturity can be advantageous.
The youth, the force that it is reckoned with.
Priceless.
Alas, just as memories and feelings are fleeting, so does the youth.
"For that- for that - I would give everything! Yes, there is nothing in the world I would not give! I would give my soul for that! - Dorian Gray, The Picture of Dorian Gray
Such unfathomable ardor.
How inexorably necessary!
Youth. Innocent. Untainted. Pure.
Gander at its ignorance of the world bequeathed.
The simplicity and uncomplicated propositions.
Ah, one wishes it to be eternal.
To last til' lifetime.
For some wishes that life, would be ultimate, but, a few would rather have youth with them.
What magnificence does being young bring forth?
From physical auras to ecstatic emotions to thoughts of non-mundane nature.
Occurrences randomly weaved, tangled, inter-connected, however, unfazed.
In between pragmatism, idealism and realism, youth thinks what one thinks.
Unstoppable.
Charging towards principles formed, new ones.
For immaturity can be advantageous.
The youth, the force that it is reckoned with.
Priceless.
Alas, just as memories and feelings are fleeting, so does the youth.
"For that- for that - I would give everything! Yes, there is nothing in the world I would not give! I would give my soul for that! - Dorian Gray, The Picture of Dorian Gray
and the funny thing is that when you're young you wishes to be old. but when you're old, you wishes otherwise.
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in the field i'm currently in, sometimes i hate it when they would call me "kid." but when students would address me"kuya" tapos may "po" pa, medyo nakakairita.
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now where's that fountain of youth.
Innocent. Untainted. Pure.
ReplyDeleteooooh. ako ba pinapatamaan mo dyan? chos! :P