As our journey, moves forward,
Towards the end of this life,
Counting years passing by,
We will often look back,
At our experiences,
Realizing,
They were lessons,
We had to see with our eyes.
Understanding,
Many we looked at, with respect,
Only wanted us, for their greed,
While others, we took for granted,
Cared the most,
About our personal needs,
Always think, for a moment,
What your eyes, truly see.
Tom Maxwell ©
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Good work, Tom. So true, you know! The older I get the more I realize how much I took for granted, how often I failed to learn the lesson! Keep writing. I thoroughly enjoy all of your poems, Tom. I read them all even if sometimes I don't comment.