It was an era of innocent fun |
Have Fun and Don't Overthink It was an era of innocent fun, Our worries were like spring's windy bluster-- Unseen monsters threatening to devour The ambient joy of our carefree life-- Illusions we believed would disappear Once we reached the age of maturity. Why did we think reaching maturity Would produce fewer worries and more fun? While the worries of childhood disappear Adult woes are like a typhoon's bluster Blowing away much of the joy of life That childhood's demons could never devour. Why do we let adulthood's fiends devour The subtle pleasures of maturity? Why are we wasting precious days of life Overthinking fears that interfere with fun? Remember that the storm's howling bluster Is temporary and will disappear. Face your problems and they could disappear, Shrink in size and be unable to devour, Or become a breeze without the bluster That destroys the joys of maturity, Scatters the happiness that comes from fun And always makes for a miserable life. Remember you're the one who lives your life Do not let your happiness disappear Each day you need to do something that's fun An action your depression will devour And will help you enjoy your maturity Without obsessing on worries bluster. Even during days of windy bluster When there is no logical sense to life And you are doubting your maturity You can make all of your worries disappear While slaying the monsters that could devour By remembering childhood foolish fun. Having fun overpowers worry's bluster While overthinking will devour your life And make joy disappear in your maturity. Poet's Note: ▼ |