It's not funny looking back now,
On all the stupid thing I've done;
Some a foolish matter of greed,
Other I simply did for fun.

Whatever the silly reasons were,
All those things cannot be undone;
I am so sorry for what I did,
For I know that they all hurt someone.

The excuse of youth wasn't to blame,
Many were done as an adult;
The fault wasn't inexperience,
To blame it on those would be an insult.

To your very own intelligence,
I know you are nuch smarter than that;
So, I place the fault all on myself,
The face in the mirror looking back.

Young ones, don't do a single thing,
That may somehow hurt someone;
You will look back later in life,
And regret those things that you've done.

When another is hurt by a prank,
For that person, it's no fun at all;
Use the common sense God gave you,
You are the one who will make the call.

Be kind and loving in all you do,
Do what is right, take a firmer stand;
The welfare of all in this cruel world,
May one day rest in your own hands.

at the Hobo Railroad, Lincoln, NH