The fire of youth.
Burning uncontrollably.
Rushes from one activity,
to another.

So much energy spent.
Seeking pleasure,
knowledge,
understanding.

Then knowledge,
occupies the mind.
Ego puffs its chest.
Belief,
that one knows.

Lastly comes understanding,
that every moment,
is clouded by,
mainly a reflection,
of every point,
in one’s time.