As I grow old, I try and see.
The precious gifts, God gives to me.
For in the past, I was so wrong.
And did not see, until they were gone.
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As I look back I was one of those a lot of times that didn't appreciate what was right in front of me until it was gone. This poem reflects on this. At that point in time I was too dumb to see good things right before my eyes. We live and learn, hopefully I will be able to see this from now on and cherish the moment.
important to appreciate what is closest at hand- convenience