After R.E.M.’s “Everybody Hurts”
Life Happens
When did it happen,
that all my friends got old?
Not all of them, but most.
When was it, exactly,
that running became impossible?
And, recently, walking sort of hurts.
When were the years
that my parents died?
I think I’ve now outlived them.
When did we stop traveling,
was it after that long September?
Maybe we live now where we used to go.
When was it, I wonder,
that bananas lost their flavor?
Though I think, lately, they found it.
When was it, at which point,
that I started looking back,
trying to remember?
To tell the truth,
I can’t really worry
about any of that.
I can’t stew
on the fact that
I might be a little fat.
See, all of that stuff
is just lightweight,
unimportant fluff.
I’m here right now,
happier than ever today,
no matter what comes my way.
Circumstances don’t compare
to the pure Spiritual Truth
of the why, what, when, who, where.
Here’s a fact, the truth
of how the universe
does conspire…
No matter what the mirror says,
God’s gifts constantly
lift me higher.
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