As of late there have been some posts arising from long past
over 30 years it seems, and; my a lot has changed
from the mind of youth to middle age a quite complete contrast
the way the mind processes advances as we age
Looking back on written text of broken hearts, depressed
knowing now the path was paved to help pass through the test
everything we do and all we touch, everyone with whom we bond
is meant to move us along this path of life to the golden pond
Important things in days of youth, in old age long forgotten
memories are many, and we’re just glad that we have got them
there is no mind to attention paid
on golden bricks in roads once laid
once we leave soon so forgotten
happy angelic or evil rotten.
We grow and expand, we live and we do learn
perspectives change, as we age and watch time burn
Through these eyes, separated by years
things now not what they once appeared
once accepted once not feared
A mind, Apart, 30 years