Experiences Remain My Treasure

I'm not meant for what I was anymore.
Many goals accomplished when young and able,
An abundance of ventures worthy due to curiosity. 
Home, maintained by another, felt stable, 
I'm not meant for what I was anymore.
Not every desire and joy remain tenable,
I must embrace change and accept reality. 
I will rejoice in memories of when I was able, 
I'm not meant for what I was anymore.
Experiences remain my treasure forevermore! 

I wrote this poem reflecting on how I used to be capable of multi-tasking and free to take on new ventures. My mind has slowed greatly under the changes my life has undergone. There are many things I'd love to still be able to do but the reality is that I must move on as I am now, grateful for the experiences that are mine to treasure.