All the drama when you’re young, seems like nonsense when you’re old.

All the battles that were worth fighting, can turn your dreams to mold.

They seem so important when endless seem your days…

…but you’ll regret when you’re older and your passion has lost its blaze.

If only you could know, what the older ones have learned.

You would change your heart and thoughts, before good bridges you have burned.

You’d understand these thoughts, that seem so Important in your brain,

Seem really rather crazy,  when you’re older and reasoning is more sane.

It only goes to show you that the knowledge when you’re young,

Cannot compare to the age of wisdom, when your song is nearly sung.

©️2016 Trish ❤️