Tranquility- I Did It My Way

No standard definition or measure for love, No specific age for intense emotions in a heart, Feelings so tender as innocent as dove, Yet can shake up and tear apart! Could know only when I grew a little old, Still not far away from feelings of youth, My hair wore a shine of knowledgeable gold, Who can deny me tranquility, now my truth ! Comprehend and evaluate, was I out of my mind ? Had I found the reason of my starving soul ? Spiritual being was getting a constant grind, Strange empty life, was intellect the only goal ? I did it my way, irrespective of degree of an age, Soulful, it didn't depend upon the bodily cage !! Sonnet - abab, cdcd, efef, gg Written on 12/6/14 Sponsor- Shadow Hamilton Contest- I did it my way