One More Thing
By Belinda
One more thing about the day Susan wrote about, which was in 1998--a whole 14 years ago! That day on the porch, Mum had said something about having "changed her tune" about something (I can't remember what,) and Susan went home and wrote this poem with that phrase included.
Susan Stewart,
August 1998
One more thing about the day Susan wrote about, which was in 1998--a whole 14 years ago! That day on the porch, Mum had said something about having "changed her tune" about something (I can't remember what,) and Susan went home and wrote this poem with that phrase included.
I Simply Haven’t Time!
When I was
young and arrogant,
I said some
things I should recant.
Like, “Hope I
die before I’m old…”
Could I have
really been that bold?
The years are
quickly passing by.
I check the
mirror and find that I
Have wrinkles
creeping o’er my face,
And signs of
age in every place.
Is it too late
to realize
That with the
“old” comes also “wise?”
There is so
much that’s left to do
So many things
of real value.
I’ve lately
come to understand
That it’s all
part of God’s great plan;
I need to live
out all my days;
I need the time
to learn His ways!
I still have
opportunity
To bless each
one I come to meet.
To drop some
flowers on the path,
And leave His
fragrance where I’ve passed.
I’m old? I’m
old! And changed my tune…
I want to live,
not go too soon.
And tho’ I am
no longer spry,
I simply haven’t time to die!
Comments
A wise and honest poem!