*Re-blogged* – Originally posted on Simple Pilgrim: Bruised Knee

When we are young
we want to be old, when old
we wish to be young
Wants and wishes
a part of life
sometimes though
the cause of unwanted strife
Maybe the path
is for nothing at all
then
there are no trips or falls
But
what an uneventful journey
that would be
I’d rather have the bruised knee