Sonnet #24
I was a child who lazed around all day
Without a single care on planet Earth;
I let all of my studies fall astray,
Not at all caring for what they were worth.
It was once I was released into life,
Saw how everything worked, how it all flowed,
Sat through precarious hardship and strife,
That to me the burden of duty showed.
Responsibility made me a man:
I no longer have time to be a child,
Instead I have to do all that I can
To preserve my dreams from being exiled.
Growing up is when you finally see
That the price of freedom is never free.
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