The little boy that is four or five enjoys life. He
wishes that it would never end. He makes me feel great to be alive.
The college youth that goes to Penn is a strong,
handsome and smart in the mind. He scores a ten. He possesses every trait that
spells success.
I see a man who was once both of those boys and know is
much smarter than before. He likes creating business plans and has a path for wealth.
While he is creating his path to wealth he is also fighting his attackers of
health.
I have learned that the boy who became a wealthy man always
enjoyed living life. This sonnet is just like me because I enjoy living life.
