I'm weary, so I will be brief.
Today I was a loving father, a kind lover and a casual youth on a short wall by the bus stop.
On the bus I listened to words of knowledge of I learnt, and gained wisdom and insight.
After the bus into town I became a lesser being but still laughed and past time nonetheless.
Once on the journey home and at home, I applied what I'd learnt in the morning.
Tonight I benefited from that learning. I laughed, I danced, I kissed, and I loved.
I was a friend, a best friend, a lover and a father.
And just now I've read another text, and in has poured more insight.
I am growing.