Poems

Taste the Pain

You were so focused on the results that you forgot about the process, the journey.
You forgot to taste the pain, to appreciate the effort, to revel in the suffering because, in the end, the destination is the end, but the beauty was in the journey.
Breathe. Here. Now.
It’s late because you’re too early, and patience does not live in you, hence why you’re such in a hurry.
Good things take time, and if it were to come fast enough, it would leave just as fast.
Enjoy the process so you have no regrets.
Enjoy it so that you don’t miss old times so that memories aren’t of the past because they live in your heart.
You remember each detail, each frame of the picture, you remember the feelings, the emotions, you remember it all.
Taste the pain.