Rabid Monkey
02-21-2002, 04:26 PM
Not that anyone ever replies to what I write, but what the hell...here is another one I wrote...
Still Learning
Time is playing tricks on me
I thought I was younger than this
Through all those years of my past
There is something I must have missed
Because I remember running
Though fields without a care
And time when I was too young
To be blinded by truth�s glare
But now I am much older
Though I don�t know when that occurred
The notion that I may be growing up
Is just utterly absurd
To think I have made it this far
Without a clue of who I am
And with no more self-knowledge
Then when my life began
Is a notion that has troubled me
In many of my lonely days
Causing me to question life
In many different way
I know not where I am going
Or what direction I wish to take
Or when I stake my claim in history
What marks I wish to make
All I know is I am still growing
Just like all others who live
And all I can do is experience life
And to receive all it has too give
Still Learning
Time is playing tricks on me
I thought I was younger than this
Through all those years of my past
There is something I must have missed
Because I remember running
Though fields without a care
And time when I was too young
To be blinded by truth�s glare
But now I am much older
Though I don�t know when that occurred
The notion that I may be growing up
Is just utterly absurd
To think I have made it this far
Without a clue of who I am
And with no more self-knowledge
Then when my life began
Is a notion that has troubled me
In many of my lonely days
Causing me to question life
In many different way
I know not where I am going
Or what direction I wish to take
Or when I stake my claim in history
What marks I wish to make
All I know is I am still growing
Just like all others who live
And all I can do is experience life
And to receive all it has too give