poem
The Journey
I miss those times When I dreamt of getting older Freedom, wisdom, power and roles I thought I would be bolder
Adulting was quite intriguing back then Thought it would all be smoother And like a gliding feather as the wind blows I would make it through, like a winner
But alas!
Who would have thought? Those colors of life weren't as pretty It was all to lure, a camouflage rather To mask the road so filthy
For every turn, with time you bend An obstacle in disguise awaits you For life's just a path of thrones in real It leaves you scarred in bleeds too
But the journey throughout is a bliss, they say As you learn to dodge, and swerve, you slay And it's all worth; be a part in this play For in the end, it's heaven's way,
If calm you stay.. Patiently .. all... the ... way...
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