That's half the fun of then
To weed out the part
That you don't require in your men
Maybe if children stayed child a little longer
What was wrong with sating naive
Just to hold hands a little bit longer
Instead of laying it all out at thirteen
What was wrong to long for a kiss
For the present of your sweet sixteen
To tell your mom you saw him today
He was your dreams and not to really mean it
What if people don't dream long enough
Because for the structure of stay
And the need to build on ones worth
The job starts at eleven today
Slow down you move to fast
Let your children be at last
Let go of life and teach them fun
There would be a lot less depression in the young
