Not all sweet fruit had honied beginnings.
Tough roots hardened early produce soiled hearts.
But dignity grows when fed with forgiving.
Misdeeds delivered hurt less when pardoned.
Neglect comes twice-cursed when directed at youth.
Without love a harsh discipline breeds defeat.
Notions of straightening bends minds even more.
No flower carries fragrance after mis-use.
Left without nurture young limbs grow weaker.
Eyes narrow, more streetwise sly smiles than before.
Exiled from care, with no sense of belonging
Youth in retaliation will then stop being young.
strong and memorable aphorisms, Fay, that capture the hell part of the world's youth have to suffer...