Thursday, January 19, 2012

The Other Side of things

When I see her singing
it reminds me 
of
when I was a little girl
and the world looked different.
Bills did not exist
and days were meant for fun
and stress was only associated
with going to the dentist.
In some ways I miss it
but in other ways I don't.
For how could I feel true joy
if I hadn't felt deep pain?
And how could I enjoy sunshine
if I never tasted rain?
And how could I feel calming peace
if I hadn't been through storms?
Yes, sometimes I look back
and miss those days.
But
I am content
because
these days are better-
happier, fuller
for I have known
the other side of things.

1 comment:

lynn said...

Love that picture!! Love your poem too.