when I was old not young

When I was young not old 

I believed in fear 

and announced my goals 

which tolls a desperate journey  

of an unknown traveler
without a map searching
an identity of possibilities 
to awaken in a garden of gifts 
to be amazed by what was delivered 
Not remembering the path 
was life I've known 
and forgotten I created 
when I was old not young.