Those Who've Crossed My Path Poem by Jon Yttri

I often wonder, in fact I do;
What became of those I knew.
The ones with whom at games I'd play
After every school day.
The ones with whom I'd visit home
All unseen, since I did roam.
If I do, I want to know
What they've learned since they did grow.
Are they the same, but with more years?
Or did they learn from trial and tears?
I never will, or haven't yet
Inform them of what I regret.
But I conclude through my psych;
In that regard we're much alike.