a moment of truth stares at a child
they laugh uncontrollably
enjoy the good times of learning
playing living
life enters stage left
with a tornado in one hand
laughter hides
youth disappears
innocence is said to be lost
but this is lie
it's hidden in a corner
in a room with an unlocked door
time grows age
old hands turn the door knob
unleashing the beast of life
to be care free
withou borders
those in the middle envy the young and old
a short cut exists in plain sight
stop bullshitting and open the door.
