Our life

Our life is not always easy

Sometimes it rains hard

But with every coming year

You become wiser and smart.

You value your past,

You take care of present.

The time goes fast

Some things you still haven't.

With the coming years

You start to compare

And it finally appears

Not everything was fair.

When you were younger

The sun was warmer,

The stars were brighter,

The road seemed longer.

But you know exactly

After winter comes spring,

You'll have new feelings,

You'll have new wings.

poem by Larisa Rzhepishevska
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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