#2107-Understanding

In younger times,

When spring bloomed,

Days felt silky and sweet.

Thoughts were light,

Looking into a future,

Hopeful and bright.

With no end in sight,

Discovery and conquering,

Took the limelight.

Now a different reality,

Rules my days.

It’s rather difficult,

To plainly explain,

For I’m not certain,

I understand it myself.