Alive again!

Don't have much to say
Don't have much to do
Not much to be proud of
Not even a friend or two.

Wish I could go back
to the age of innocence-
the age of unknown answers.
Or better still,
rush to the age of reason-
the age of known questions.

I thought life was tough...!

But as the years roll on,
weird as it may seem;
I feel I've lived,
someone else's dream.

But now i know
what it is to 'be'
and i shout out loud,
I'M PROUD TO BE ME!!!!