When I was a child
I dreamed about growing up fast
Now I do the grown up things
and miss being a child
When I was a little girl
I dreamed about Mr right
Now I am a wife
and miss searching for love
When I was young
I dreamed about starting a family
Now I am a mother
and miss being young and free
When I was unsure of myself
I dreamed about being confident and secure
Now I am matured
and miss the uncertainty of life
The Paradox

It seems we are never satisfied with what we have at the moment.
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Life is a Pandora’s Box …
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Totally agree! 🥲 we do actually learn a lesson here … ✨️💖
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If I may use a song that brings all of these feelings together:
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I can’t open the link nor copy and paste 😔
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I know. It’s awful and I’m trying to fix it.
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Precisely! Love how you wrote this!
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Ah this is so powerfully vulnerable. Amazing work, dear Cassa. Thank you for expressing feelings in such a beautiful way 🤍🤗
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Definitely a paradox. Always searching for what’s not there. A lovely piece, Cassa. 🙂
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Hey Cassa! Beautifully written
P.s – I recited your poem to my collegues❤❤ we all loved it!
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Thank you so much Sirishty, I am both touched and humbled. 💚
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Reblogged this on UNIVERSE.
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