Always be young

There was a day, when i was born.
Here I am, still moving along,
In the time, wriggling like river
slowing, pacing and something racing.

A lesson every moment was learned,
Many forgotten, many made into crystals.
The house of cards, the very building,
I keep making, every moment, who i am.

The flow of gorgeous spawning life.
The state of sorrow, that sometime come.
The challenges that it throws now and then,
Its my life, which made me who I am.

No complaints, I owe to none,
No grudge, in this heart, may come.
Hey me, let me wander like a child,
Let me learn, I am still too young.