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A poem for a competition with the prompt of "Wisdom" |
| Wisdom As a child I was not wise; I lived with imagined friends. I did not think of others first. I thought the world would never end. As a teen I was not wise; To be popular was the key. My life was fear and confusion – I did not know who I should be. In my twenties I was not wise; I always felt I wanted more. My moods would swing with friends and lovers – I looked for every exit door. In my thirties, I am not wise. I envy friends I want to be. I travel far and search for glory! Cannot accept that I am Me. In the future – will I be wise? Is wisdom hope, fear and regret? I try to see my older self And all the wisdom I’ll gain yet. 20 Lines |