when i was younger, my energy was wasted
my path wasn't clear
i didn't know who or whose i was
so full of anger
so determined to follow rebellion
my time was wasted
my days were squandered
thankfully i survived
i am now in midpoint of my life
i have just decided which mountain to climb
but everyday the view gets better and better
no matter where on the mountain i am
the joy of being at peace
the price of contentment
is worth the sacrifice
of walking away from the familiar
and facing the unknown with a smile
and a leisurely stroll
-sj
dedicated to my dad L.Taylor
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