Bestdays—A Poem About Nostalgia
When the night collects dust, before deciding to depart, and your knees feel weak, from traveling…
When I was young &
inexperienced, arrogance
fooled me into believing
I was ingenious.
Life was a box of chocolates,
like nothing could be easier.
But now that I'm older,
I've learned humility.
The more I grow,
the less I know.
With ev'ry turn,
there's lots to learn.
The spoils
of youth, though rich
& luxurious are not as
bright as the wisdom
I've earned, like learning
to be worriless. Wars waged
and battles braved, I've
swallowed my pride.
Release the rebel and
silence survives.
I filled in
the chip on my shoulder,
and prevented it from
becoming a boulder.
And matter of fact,
I've no monkeys at
my back. It's bananas
to think I used to let
them attack.
“I've learned humility.”
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