Seasoning the Seasons

What I aspired to be and was not comforts me

Joyce Carol Oates 

There are many things I want to be

and people may think I will never be

Because only young people are those things

Do you know why 
what I aspired to be and was not comforts me?

Because I will do it so much better
now

and that's poetiquejustis

                                                                             
                                To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:
                                                                   Ecclesiastes 3:3