So much joy in youth
(Did I waste it?)

Why is the trip just one way?

Innocent eyes
look for answers.

Her skin making me quiver.

I have answers
but you’ll not
get them from me.

Go make
your own mistakes.

---

Today’s Daily Stoic poem:

The Buck Stops Here

Nothing but opinion causes the troubled mind
Can you go one day without blaming anything?
Your reasoned choice is the progress you’ll find
The progress towards the art of living