Long Ago

Once upon a time long ago...

There was boy who had a soul.

He did question everything.

He didn't quite get the lesson from you.

He learned about the way the way of life.

And didn't sit and wonder why or cry....

Life was so cruel......

In time he did his very best to unload....

And heal and confess.

He didn't quite get the lesson from you.

I have forgiven everything....

I don't have the heart to hold a grude... 

I simply waste my time and become a judge 

Of your good or bad deeds or intentions.

I intend to be fine like wine....

As I age... I no longer cry....

And am mire resilient, and no longer cry.