• Precipice

    Standing on a precipice
    Looking back at all the years gone by
    Remembering my beautiful children
    When they were little and wide-eyed.

    Things are about to change
    A chapter ending
    And new doors opening
    Lives changing

    The time marched by so quickly
    But the struggle made it feel like it was dragging
    Things often felt so difficult in the moment
    That the beauty remained concealed

    But now as those years are ending
    The beauty is revealed
    And the nostalgia hits me like a truck
    And I am stunned

    My babies are babies no more
    About to be out in the world on their own exploring
    How much time left do I have to watch and learn from them
    How much time do I have left?

    Would that I could go back and do those years over
    To truly savor how precious and sweet they were
    Without the burden of worry weighing me down
    But with the wisdom I’ve gained since

    But there is no going back
    I’ve become that older woman
    Years ago I rolled my eyes at the reminder, but now I’m doing the reminding
    “Your children really will grow up too fast”

    Hold them like they are fragile
    You’ll blink and they’ll be grown
    For a brief moment you’ll see the world through their eyes
    With wonder and awe at the unknown