Youth Poem by Evan Histed

Youth



He who lives most mischiviously
Grows to be the wisest man of all

Youth is a man's best friend
When experiance is his teacher

Youth will pick him up
Youth will make him stronger
Youth will always stay in a wise man's heart

Even if Age has grasped his body
A fool will doubt a man that is young
Age means nothing if Youth was not and is not his friend

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Evan Histed

Evan Histed

Cape Cod MA
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