Forever Young

Fearless and ignorant Consumed by curiosity Like a child, I am unadorned with the burdens of hate Regardless of years surrendered Or intellectual opulence I find no comfort In self-indulgence Days are filled with intrigue Adventures born of imagination Youth is the leash Tethering the soul Conscience confides with reason Neither holds the key To peace of mind Hope is never-ending A virtue paid in full With calloused hands And a strong will