Youth
When one is young
One often forgets that youth is a great virtue.
Perhaps the greatest of them all.
One often forgets that youth is a great virtue.
Perhaps the greatest of them all.
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1:38 PM
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Sometimes we need to stand by the side of the road and paint and let people passing by watch.
Perhaps we could sing instead, and it would be the same thing. The purpose is to not intrude
upon those who'd rather pass by hurriedly and to let the interested ones stand and stare, be
indifferent to the indifferent and also to those who aren't.
So here I am, standing beside me,
stopped and staring at me singing, or painting, or in more likelihood, lying on the grass with my
head upon my arms squinting at the sun.
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3 Comments:
And so is wisdom which comes with age and experience.
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Anonymous, at 4:28 AM
Are you kidding! I never forget youth is a blessing! In fact I think its all I've got. I get to be thankful for it so many times a day - when I pass an older person who walks slower, when I meet older people who are more cynical and who have more cares and especially when I see younger people who're so sweetly more foolish. I wish I could be younger and more foolish again.
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Anonymous, at 11:03 PM
Youth is bliss.. I agree. But with age comes something else which can't be dismissed.
I love myself right now, but I don't think I shall regret for not having it later... yes I shall miss it though.
This is anonymous 1 to anonymous 2.
:)
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Anonymous, at 6:51 AM
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