I wanted to write
of the weightiest things…
I couldn’t even type a word.
As wisdom rarely comes
in Springs,
those truths are yet
to me conferred.
Some lessons come
through pain alone,
a heavy price
that all must pay,
I won’t pretend
those truths I own
and speak
from my naiveté.
One day I may
be fit to teach
the lessons
born of suffering,
until that time
I shall not preach
of any bell
I’ve yet to ring.
