Not yet 18

the narrow path of destinies entangle the fleeting moment of friendship the broad path of knowledge the large way full of talents but it seems so much that mine hasn't been located my mine full of talent but I said to myself not yet 18 the fleeting need to express needed not to be rushed not yet 18, I will still spend my young years rolling in the sand with no precaution for talent or knowledge not yet 18, I will learn all that I need to learn when I reach that certain age not yet 18 but a voice still says deep inside what about 17