Beautifully Blind Childhood

So sweet the memories of adolescent thoughts about becoming another icon across the world to enlighten, entertain, inspire, and touch the hearts of so many with simply putting words together in a complex sequence and somehow they can't help but feel exactly as I did at that moment in time reading page after page, watching the words and actions unfold before their eyes, gradually grasping the emotions through all senses, time goes on to smack me brutally in the face with actuality that this world I live in is too far gone with the ignorance and stupidity of every other fad out the back door till its too long worn out then long forgot only to glanced at as either a mistake or another memory of yesterday's lifetime, never eager to quit and timidly fiending for the next step to a future of sweet accomplishment. -poetic