In Youth I Walked the World So Bold

Frivolous, wanton, devil may care. pompously, bogus, respectable airs. an arrogant youth, endowed with beauty. born of leisure, with no sense of duty. In youth, I walked the world so bold. never worried a bit, while growing old. never noticed my life, wasting away. only living, and loving, just for today. As the years began fleeting, I was to blind. to see sand, in the hourglass, trickling time. with no purpose, no meaning, without any plan. I was fooling myself, wasn't really a man. Now that youth has fled, like the changing seasons. I'm paying the price for a life without reason. My first attempt at a Sonnet....