(no subject)
When I was a young man, I had liberty, but I did not see it.
I had time, but I did not know it.
And I had love, but I did not feel it.
A decade passed before I understood the meaning of all three.
And now misunderstanding has passed into contentment.
Love, liberty, and time: once so disposable,
are the fuels that drive me forward.
I had time, but I did not know it.
And I had love, but I did not feel it.
A decade passed before I understood the meaning of all three.
And now misunderstanding has passed into contentment.
Love, liberty, and time: once so disposable,
are the fuels that drive me forward.