youthful?

as i was pondering..
suddenly a flash of vision came to mind.

a group of my youths,
in a gathering..
some smoking, some drinking, some chatting.

i was sad deep within.
i felt so helpless,
felt so angry.

yet, there's dis part of me saying,
"u're not superman."

youths are youths.
some will dabble wif fire,
some will not.

some will wanna try everything,
knowing that they'll get burned.
some will advise and fall into the same trap.
and now, it becomes a trend.

yeah, i know dis post is a lil mixed-up.
prolly a scatterbrain is what i am now?

but as i was thinking,
there's dis encouragement,
from somewhere within.

"your arms are only dis long,
your strength is only dis much.
Cast your cares upon the Lord and be liberated.
before u run dry,
drink from the stream of life.
and nvr run dry.."