When I was a boy of seven, <br />I used to climb apple-trees. <br /> <br />When I was a lad of fifteen, <br />I used to walk on the roofs. <br /> <br />When I was a young man, <br />I used to conquer the peaks. <br /> <br />And now I'm a grey-haired cloud, <br />I'm going wherever I want.<br /><br />Igor Grey Balatsky<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/higher-6/
