On looking back on the Seasons time seemed to go fast
Live every day as if it is your last
And as sure as day does follow the night
You will eventually be proven right
So few near to perfect why otherwise pretend
But it is never too late for you to make amends
For your wrongs of the past to anyone you did offend
And in the process for yourself you may even win a friend
You may well be one to others who has not been nice
But on our behaviour we do have a choice
The teenage bully has turned out okay
And lives as a far nicer person today
Live and let live as the wise one does say
It is never too late for you to mend your way.
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