*This is my first ever poem :)

When does a lover become a fighter?

When does joy become grief?

When does love become hatred?

When does anger become acceptance?

When does a man mature?

Is it when he first works,

Or is it when he takes responsibility of faults?

When does he truly grow?

When does a boy, full of hatred and grief, become a man?

When does a man realize the mistakes made to him?

When does a man take action?

When does a man become a monster?