Boy, You Have Your Life Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Boy, you have your life in front of you
And everywhere to go
Each daydream thought is to renew
Like wind in cycles blow
What you thought you didn't see
Was in your future likewise
To come in closeness to be
From its now faraway disguise

Each step taken is to find
What others have found before
Leaving old roads behind
Looking for different and more
Tomorrows will be what you can
With trusts and errors to catch
Let roads of luck steer your van
For growth is a way to homestretch

Every thought that you found
For your starting point to drill
Each to their eager approach bound
To catch your dream and fulfill
There is no way to turn then back
If your ripen you have down spilled
You only shall in richness lack
What develops lost could have filled

Chorus
Each step taken is to find
What others have found before
Leaving old roads behind
Looking for different and more
Tomorrows will be what you can
With trusts and errors to catch
Let roads of luck steer your van
For growth is a way to homestretch

You just have to say no and select