Sixteen
Taylor Hunt
I was walking;
Life was simple when I was walking.
Time went by slowly,
And my friends would come and go
When I was walking.
I was running;
People couldn’t keep up when I was running.
We’d wave, say a quick hi and bye,
Because we were running.
Now I’m driving,
And life is flying by because I’m driving.
Friends only get a glance--
No time to laugh or dance--
Because I’m driving.
Look around, small frown.
I’ve made it;
I want to go back.