When he was young with restless energy
It was a special time indeed
He was living w/zeal and loving,
enjoying what it meant to be free
Anyone who knew him
knew he was living full throttle
He wishes he could have trapped
those times in a bottle
If he could go back to those glory days
There’s only one thing he might change
He’d have never let go of his old flame
when he was seventeen she moved away
wonders where she is today
By: J.N.R Dutton
The Poetry Of J.N.R Dutton 