Wisdom

Sometimes getting older
Does indeed mean getting wise.
Things that used to bother me
No longer do – surprise!

On a getaway with girlfriends
I don’t have to join the crowd.
If I choose to skip the spa massage,
It’s cool – I am allowed.

If I opt to stay outside the pool,
Relax and soak some sun,
I don’t have to feel I’m missing out
On all the splashy fun.

Of course, it always was okay,
Except inside my head;
But now, with wisdom’s confidence,
I’m comfortable instead.

We had a lovely mini-trip
And did most things together;
But several times I slipped right through
The group-dynamic tether.

And it was fine and fun and free
And quite intoxicating;
It’s such a kick to learn
This power was inside me, waiting.