When your young
it seems as if
people put limits on everything,
everything down to the clothes on your back, has limits.
Limits were made, to be broken.
people even try to put limits on your own
imagination. But thats the one thing in this life
thats fully yours.
Never let anyone take that away from you.
But i have to end this poem noe because even this poem,
has limits...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem