A Journey Of Everything New

In my childhood,
the journey was a perilous one:
full of hardships, pains and tears.
In my adulthood,
the journey was a generous one:
full of wonders, hardships and pains.
In my manhood,
the journey was a gentle one:
full of smiles, wonders and hardships.
But in me, of years...
all was in wonderful passion
that happened from the beauty
of everything new.
Now, I ask why?

by Gil Gregorio

Comments (2)

it was horribleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
a thought provoking write.. from nebulous to definite and again there is this element of doubt lurking somewhere all along the way!