Analysis of While I sit and look

While I sit and look beyond,
To the furure that I can bond,
Sitting near the shore of  pond,
Pondering and wondering ,
Of what it holds,
Happiness and sorrows manifolds...

While I sit and look at years gone
I sometimes feel so withdrawn,
While it went by very fast,
With happiness have felt many scars,
They seem distant and very far,
Have raised my bar,
And crossed it like rockstar..

While I sit and look today..
So much is happening around,
Though it's a phase never thought off,
Yet we are trying to pull it off,
And doing that with all the grace
That's the beauty of human race...