Don’t miss me when I’m gone

As weird as it might sound,

that there is always a room for messing up,

when people are around,

Take that chance before growing up.

 

A chance to yell, scream, fight and brawl,

Grab that one before it isn’t too late.

as these emotions are for the special ones, not all,

and this can be a chance for the memories we create.

 

And, yet don’t forget to mend, settle, sort and resolve,

again, well in time, before it’s too late.

as that’s how we are meant to evolve.

and it gives a chance for the moments to celebrate.

 

So, do mess with me while I’m yours to own,

but don’t miss me when I’m gone.