It is Saturday morning

Growing up:

When we are young,
the world is filled with wonder,
endless possibilities to explore.
Light and sunshine is the rule.
As we grow,
the beauty becomes marred with a harsh reality,
and things grow dark quickly.
We face still another choice as we continue to grow, 

to become with the dark, black, without joy or
to find still something more.
I am in the still something more portion now.