All Grown Up

I met you sometime back,

I think you had just turned 40.

And as I watched you walk towards me,

I could see you had no hurry.


It was not a carefree walk,

More like you were questioning your direction.

And though all around you there were people,

You never asked which way to turn.


What brought you here?

Was it just life?

Which way did you come by?

Did you get lost?

Are you still lost?


© 2007, Tim (P) Prendeville


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