Written for an english project looking into a book called
"By the River"

So many things,
yet to behold.
A world full of secrets,
yet to be told.
A need to soar,
a need to be free.
A world full of wonders,
I've yet to see.

Young at heart,
full of dreams.
A need for things,
ive never seen.
So many places,
so little time.
To see it all,
make these memories mine.

For those long gone,
for recent pains.
I'll live for them,
who've lost lifes games.
For wonderous adventeres,
ill continue to fight.
To show those who doubted,
this small boys might.