The
raging hormones
The
cry to get the rainbow
The
parade in the mind
The
gifts come in body and soul
The
mind on one track way
Even
the dual lines become one
The
trick in the mind
Blame
it on the raging hormones
It
makes the young
Feeling
great to start
Hit
the road what's tomorrow?
It
isn't in the vocabulary
The
aged old ones
The
raging hormones decline
They
can say they have their days
They
only wish they could be young
But
the old should remember
The
raging hormones never disappear
They
have to find ways to harness it
It
hides somewhere playing hide and seek
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