Self Reflection

Thy image a reflection,

Youth in boyish version.

Years of folly and tripping,

Holding on and firmly gripping.

Working hard to fulfill dreams,

Adrenaline rushing through streams.

As a ripe fruit detaches from tree,

So are you set free.

To fly high at desired altitude,

Bearing a positive attitude.

Let thee become a true label,

Of a glorious fable.

Couldn’t make a cake,

Thine favorite one bake.

Thou hast been a gem,

Extending like a branch through stem.

Shooting in a different direction,

Yet not far from source of connection.