Nice At 18
Life have been so precious for me
it fills my world with so much glee
Like a rose that had fully grown
displays its petals across, the bound.
Time for me have traveled so fast
Gently it molds my personal task
from the crawling and jumping years of fun
Along with those pedestal I used to run.
At eighteen would be much challenging
For new trials and hopes are forth coming
by faith I knew I will overcome this all
for God had promise he will love though great or small.
