I saw this poem on my dad's blog and am wondering what (or who) motivated it?
Times are changing once again
The things we sought
When we were young
No longer satisfy the youthful ones
Since I'm rapidly closing on 40, I may not be the youthful one, though I imagine my life is different than what most people in the previous generation sought. My youngest brother, heading home from college today, could have kicked off the thoughts behind these words. I will ask my dad.
That is the nice thing about knowing the author, the ability to request clarification.
What do you think the next generation seeks?
