YOUTH
When in my youth, I fought the fight
The world was wrong and I was right
The answers were so clear to see
It was the questions that eluded me
In everything I was so sure
Life was the disease, I had the cure
The wisdom of those gone before
Was nothing but forgotten lore
No one could tell me how to live
I needed no advice they’d give
I had contempt, my heart was cold
For I was young and they were old.
I spoke too much and listened never
So sure I would be young forever
Such foolishness and bridges burned
Until one day the tables turned
Now I’m the one who tries to teach
The younger ones I cannot reach
To tell the lessons I have learned
But they see lines, not wisdom earned
For they are young and fight the fight
The world is wrong..and they are right.
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such insight and trust me – after raising four kids I know how it is to teach and pass on the wisdom. It does sink in though after they learn from the same experiences I did. Great write
Thank you so much for reading my blog and for the kind words. Much appreciated. Rick
the last lines oh yeah this is so true and loved loved reading you
Thank you so much, Mary Margaret. I am glad you liked it. Thanks for the kind words. Rick