It Takes Time

You're lost in this world

You're curious and seek the answers to everything

You ask basic questions from left to right

Hoping to understand these phenomenons around you

 

But then we grow up

You don't realize it

But it takes time

 

It takes time to have a different mindset

It takes times to learn how to form your own beliefs

It takes time to stop being reckless

It all takes time

 

My time came

It was uneventful

But I knew things were different

Things were about to change

 

Sitting and pondering in the corner-

I asked myself,

"Am I responsible for myself only?"

"What defines responsibility?"

 

I knew then and now

That I would stop searching in the abyss

I would stop diving into the wellspring

That I found my way to bliss.

This poem is about: 
Me
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