Something’s Different, A Christmas Poem
Something’s different
Something’s not right
Sure it is Christmas
Yet that doesn’t seem fitting
For today feels like any time of the year
Which is why I’m quite contrite
Twenty-Five
In light of my recent twenty-fifth birthday I wanted to start a tradition of writing a birthday post much like Ma.tt has been doing for the past few years. This year was a big year for me, a lot happened, some good, some bad but I feel in the end I’m a better person for it. For example: I left my job of over four and a half years, went back to school, started a new job, made new friends, and lost a few friends.
Though it all I learned that there is more to life than money if it means working at a job you hate. That sometimes you have to take a step even if you don’t know the outcome just to do something. I learned nobody rocks like the girls I’m rolling with. When you think you know it all there is always something to learn. I think most importantly I learned a lot about myself and never giving up. I can’t wait to see what this year brings, this new beginning, this fresh start.
Wait
Wait
Things get better they say
I wait
Things don’t improve
Have patients
Change takes time I’m told
I wait
Change never comes
Hold on
It hasn’t been long enough they explain
I wait
Losing motivation
Not now
Just wait a little longer I’m informed
I wait
Giving up hope
You’re young
You have plenty of time they reply
I wait
Time becomes the enemy
Patience
Good character is not formed in a week or a month. It is created little by little, day by day. Protracted and patient effort is needed to develop good character.
–Heraclitus
I’ve been blogging for the past six year (on this site for about three and a half). One of my favorite things about blogging is being able to look back at my life and see where I was. Even if the post doesn’t explicitly say what was happening it’s often the jog I need remember.
I find it’s easy for me to think that my life is stagnate. I find myself wanting change to come, now. It’s only after I think back about my life I see that things have change, some good, some bad. I am able to see that life is a process. The hard part for me is balancing patients with lack of motivation.
Do my goals just need more time or do I need more motivation, or both?
John Reuben said this so gracefully in his song Boy vs The Cynic:
“…yes your heart will break and go numb lots of times before this life is done
You’ll look for answers but there’s just one
Patience one day it will make sense
But waiting is a pinch waking you up from the worlds you’ve made up
The one where you dream and the one where you gave up time
To create a new atmosphere where the boy and the cynic can both play fair”
I think it’s time to set my fear of failure aside and just dive in just go for it. But how? Hopefully I can find that place where the kid and the cynic can both play fair.
P.S. Poem on this topic possibly to come shortly.
Here’s to the New Year
Here we are about to start another year, another start, a new beginning
Here I am not feeling any different, all the same
Here we are longing for change, striving to make a difference
Here I stand not knowing where to start, how to begin
Here we go, let’s embark , start again
Here’s to new adventures, new journeys, new lessons
Here’s to the new year.