the daily poem

​At first blush.
The thought of life can be beautiful.
Wonderful.
A place that we wanted to be.

Then,
as we got older,
the world started to show its true colors.
That the world as we once knew it,
or thought that we knew it,
seems to be slipping away,
into something that we no longer recognize,
or care to live in,
but what other choice do we have.

Well we all have choices,
it is just a question of whether or not
we make the right ones.