we do forget the awkwardness
the letting go of childhood
we do forget the years it takes
to call ourselves adult
life is filled with many turns
responsibilities
change is never smooth or easy
we struggle on
we find a way to find our way
until the last journey
till we are old and see the end
and turn the final page
weak and worn we turn away
and quietly leave the stage
Sad but true. It's difficult to leave one phase of life to move to another but acceptance is the only choice we have. A very insightful write on life n death.
Thanks for reading and commenting Nosheen. Change is difficult indeed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i wonder what will i do when i sense my departing moment ..i wish i know so i can make it something different. (i won't fight it..i just let go like water flow)
Thanks for commenting. I appreciate readers.