People I Used To Be
PEOPLE I USED TO BE
Arrogant thoughtless young man who knew
More facts than common sense -
Driving the car as fast as he could, thence
Over the next hill for green pastures new
New father with wonder and awe
Holding this brand-new bundle of squirming youth
Whose eyes are searching his for the truth -
As he looks for resemblance in nose or jaw
Teacher, writer, singer, less bothered by fact -
Slower driving, less squirming,
Interested in truth and value affirming -
And who knows at last how to act
Passing time will smooth a jagged stone
And strip proud flesh to solid bone
Copyright © Sidney Beck | Year Posted 2012
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