Would i have owned, the wisdom of maturity “I would have learnt to love black days like bright ones.”
But no, my childish tantrums, prevented me from hearing the thunder and loving it. Seeing the lightning and being awed by the spontaneous brightness of a dull sky.
This is how beyrayal, fools the unassumming, the naive, the young and unspoilt.
© gillena cox 2025
