Now I got the poem!
It's good poetry for sure.
Being a psychologist, however, I wouldn't have written the first nor the second stanza in such a vein. That is, youth isn't all that great, unless they are unusually lucky, nor is old age that grim, unless they are unlucky.
Life is like a ladder, we start (unusually!) at the top (half blinded by the light) and we descend gradually, more or less happily - according to our temperament and evolutionary scale - accepting the chages as they come along.
Each age can have its rewards and its drawbacks.
Some make a mess of life at whatever age.
Nothing is ever drastic.
Bad health the only possible impediment.
Apart from my strong query, the poem is professionaly rendered.
Now I got the poem! It's good poetry for sure. Being a psychologist, however, I wouldn't have written the first nor the second stanza in such a vein. That is, youth isn't all that great, unless they are unusually lucky, nor is old age that grim, unless they are unlucky. Life is like a ladder, we start (unusually!) at the top (half blinded by the light) and we descend gradually, more or less happily - according to our temperament and evolutionary scale - accepting the chages as they come along. Each age can have its rewards and its drawbacks. Some make a mess of life at whatever age. Nothing is ever drastic. Bad health the only possible impediment. Apart from my strong query, the poem is professionaly rendered.
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