We grow up way too fast. We need to stop for a while, and enjoy every second. Enjoy being young while we are. Enjoy being old when we are.
Qpr
I am growing and it is good
andythrobber
I sat there at my piano placed near my window, letting my skills grow as a child would grow. I played my simple melody and smiled to myself, knowing that I was a bit better than I was the day before. I looked out my window at my lovely garden and saw all the plants growing. Their roots intermingling with each others. They grew as children, slow and steady.
Jayne
Und doch warst du damals noch so klein, so klein und klein und…klein.
Wirklich, auch wenn man es heute kaum glauben mag, du warst einmal ganz klein.
Und obwohl dich das viele Blut viel größer erscheinen lässt, dein Schatten dich doppelt wirken lässt, bist du früher dennoch einmal anders gewesen.
Auch wenn es nicht so scheint.
Galinor
Langsam. Oder schnell? Was ist schon Zeit? Du wächst. Die Welt wächst. Wir alle wachsen und werden älter. Weiser? Vielleicht. Was ist schon weise? Was ist schon groß? Was ist schon Zeit? Stetig. Und die Welt verändert sich. Was bleibt?
Pim
growing up is where I am headed nowhere fast, wondering what bloom will open, if the water will come in time. worry that someone might step on me. worry that maybe I have more to do with it than a simple unfolding of
gaby
I’m growing… Not growing up anymore, just growing. My mind is growing. Iøm getting older, older and older. And hench my age is growing, my wisdom is growing with it. Am I happy?? No!!!
Martin
Growing is a thing that happens when you age or when something happens to you mentally. When a person grows they can often feel sadness or regret for growing but usually growth is a good thing. I miss my childhood. BUT I like being able to do adult things :) poop pants
James
when i look in the mirror i wonder am i really growing or am i just stuck in time. I look at pics of when i was little and i look back in the mirror and realize ive come a long way…but im still growing maturaly everyday…God bless me and everyone else.
Tiana
Growing up, I’m still in the process. Still, I’m afraid of actually growing old. Everything changes, and the clock starts ticking. It’s not whether your day advances, bout how long is left…
Edna Paulet
He was quickly growing tired of the whole situation, the pointless arguing and talking in circles. Why couldn’t anyone just step up and confront the issues? Grab it by the horns and force it into submission. Do something hat solved the problem instead of simply slapping a band-aid over it.
rachael
the plants were growing faster than usual, something was wrong.
waffles
litmus tests of concrete spirituality are manifold. But how? The last time I saw one I cried. And then there was silence in the trees. What had been so clear was never more obscure. But now. There is never a better time. birds fly gently.
livelyrigor
Jonathan realized that he wasn’t quite himself anymore. Something had changed. Something was…growing inside of him. He had no idea what it was. Had he simply lost his mind? Surely not; as his friends could testify, he had been acting very differently lately. Not the same Jonathan they once new. The thing was gaining power, gaining control.
Jacob
growing older is exactly what it’s cracked up to be. Sometimes your muscles ache, sometimes it’s your bones. Most times, though I’m happy that I didn’t go the way of Jones. Life is what you make it and only should last as long as you enjoy it.
Peter Edgell
growing is a part of life that everyonehas to face. There is no point in trying to stop it becauuse eventually we have to confront it. In ourselves.
~Rosalie~
rosalie
Our minds never cease to grow, and if you insist yours has, then maybe it has, because the wise man knows that even though we reach adulthood our brains never fill their capacity.
lita
the pit in my stomach,
swelling
growing
moths flying
nibbling at my insides
i step onto the stage and dance my heart out
for the last time
mb
growing glowing, showing surely finding knowing
flowing into a bliss a steady Never Miss
derek
she was growing inside of me until I took a pill to end the possibility. when I told him about it, he cried with me and we held each other for hours while we sobbed and I bled. that was the time when we were most close, I think, and even though I still hate that I had to do it i almost wish it would happen again so we could feel close and hold each other and cry together about the same thing.
ejfox
get it out, get it what it needs to start growing. nurture it, feed it, protect it
gregg
Growing up is certainly a pain. When I was young, I always wanted to grow up, but all I want now is to go back to those days and never grow up. Gone will be the worries and pain that one goes through when becoming an adult.
Annie
The flower had merely started out as a plain dull seed and now its green stem sprung from the wet soil and its pink petals brought life to the backyard. Such a change that time can bring.
Gabby
I was growing for a long time. I am eighteen years old and I’ve grown a lot since I was born. I started out at about a foot long and look at me now almost 6 feet tall. i’m not quite 6 feet tall though yet and I really want to get to that point. Theres just something about people that are six feet tall. I probably won’t get there because I drink too much pop.
Nolan
When I was younger, people kept growing. Taller and taller they’d go, but never me. I wondered whether there was something wrong with me, but I figured I’d have my time.
I used to dream of stars, touching them, playing with them. Someday I’d be able to complete that dream, I hope. I would shoot above all the rest and then I’d be the one dancing with the stars.
Alexandria
the scale on the wall keeps rising. Looks like a termometer. growing is hot.
Catarina
I fear a darkness inside growing like a vine that creeps slowly, inexorably, around the heart.
Katie
growing in life
being strong
being worthy
being respectful
being loved
growing in life
is growing in faith
is growing in us
is growing today
growing now
Christopher Prister
Is growing just a state of mind? How come some people grow tall while others grow out? “Growing up is a hard thing to do,” I think because it involves so many choices, so much more than just watching our cells multiply. We can grow in maturity and in heartache.
danielle
Little seed I care for you and hope you will take this chance to stretch your long, green limbs up to the sun. Growing, growing, growing. Your beauty, a breathe of fresh air…literally.
hansley
The baby cried.. His teeth were coming in, and he was experiencing some severe growing pains. His mother attempted to soothe it, but nothing could take the pain away entirely.
vish
Every day I learn something new and can honestly say the my mind, body and spirit are growing in the right direction. I continue to search for my truth which will land me in a place that I love.
Devan Martinez
something that I pray that I am doing. I have definitely grown in the past few years, but I hope I can fully live out Alanis’ “You Learn” because I am forever a student.
HJ
I used to like to watch the plants growing in my garden each Summer. I liked to see the tomato plants start out as seedlings and then grow and grow into large producing tomato plants. I always wanted to have the land to grow pumpkins.
chrisy
it starts when you are young and finishes when you die.
Is fun, is nice, is exciting, as a child you don’t know what to expect when you are old. But when you are old you know how it is to be young.
Grow!
Bogdan
Being a parent, I think about the concept of “growing” all the time. I watch my kid grow every day, and the lovely young lady she is becoming thrills me to pieces. And I realize that I’m doing some growing myself, as she pulls away from me and I start to face a life without her.
Angela Wilson Gyetvan
up, growing apart, and trying bnew things, drinking, drugs, sex…haven’t tried them all, but i want to…anyway, no. i want to grow into a nicer person, finally meet my gypsy violinist, get married, be a ghappy person, you know, that sort of thing. so many people think that they are destined for ahappiness, it’s really a big concern of mine, what if i don’t get happiness, you know?
rhiannon
growing remembers me of trees, of that one i once planted on the soil and never treted well. hopefuly the tree will stil grow and show me that even though i didnt did my best for it, it never needed me that much. that’s how life is.
alejandra
time is growing,u cant do anything with it if u made mistakes u will never change them into smthin..or u can??who knows..
inna
I was just wondering about growing in my morning meditation. What do I need to do? What are my goals? How can I grow towards them, like a green vine growing towards the sun, wrapping myself around my own life?
We grow up way too fast. We need to stop for a while, and enjoy every second. Enjoy being young while we are. Enjoy being old when we are.
I am growing and it is good
I sat there at my piano placed near my window, letting my skills grow as a child would grow. I played my simple melody and smiled to myself, knowing that I was a bit better than I was the day before. I looked out my window at my lovely garden and saw all the plants growing. Their roots intermingling with each others. They grew as children, slow and steady.
Und doch warst du damals noch so klein, so klein und klein und…klein.
Wirklich, auch wenn man es heute kaum glauben mag, du warst einmal ganz klein.
Und obwohl dich das viele Blut viel größer erscheinen lässt, dein Schatten dich doppelt wirken lässt, bist du früher dennoch einmal anders gewesen.
Auch wenn es nicht so scheint.
Langsam. Oder schnell? Was ist schon Zeit? Du wächst. Die Welt wächst. Wir alle wachsen und werden älter. Weiser? Vielleicht. Was ist schon weise? Was ist schon groß? Was ist schon Zeit? Stetig. Und die Welt verändert sich. Was bleibt?
growing up is where I am headed nowhere fast, wondering what bloom will open, if the water will come in time. worry that someone might step on me. worry that maybe I have more to do with it than a simple unfolding of
I’m growing… Not growing up anymore, just growing. My mind is growing. Iøm getting older, older and older. And hench my age is growing, my wisdom is growing with it. Am I happy?? No!!!
Growing is a thing that happens when you age or when something happens to you mentally. When a person grows they can often feel sadness or regret for growing but usually growth is a good thing. I miss my childhood. BUT I like being able to do adult things :) poop pants
when i look in the mirror i wonder am i really growing or am i just stuck in time. I look at pics of when i was little and i look back in the mirror and realize ive come a long way…but im still growing maturaly everyday…God bless me and everyone else.
Growing up, I’m still in the process. Still, I’m afraid of actually growing old. Everything changes, and the clock starts ticking. It’s not whether your day advances, bout how long is left…
He was quickly growing tired of the whole situation, the pointless arguing and talking in circles. Why couldn’t anyone just step up and confront the issues? Grab it by the horns and force it into submission. Do something hat solved the problem instead of simply slapping a band-aid over it.
the plants were growing faster than usual, something was wrong.
litmus tests of concrete spirituality are manifold. But how? The last time I saw one I cried. And then there was silence in the trees. What had been so clear was never more obscure. But now. There is never a better time. birds fly gently.
Jonathan realized that he wasn’t quite himself anymore. Something had changed. Something was…growing inside of him. He had no idea what it was. Had he simply lost his mind? Surely not; as his friends could testify, he had been acting very differently lately. Not the same Jonathan they once new. The thing was gaining power, gaining control.
growing older is exactly what it’s cracked up to be. Sometimes your muscles ache, sometimes it’s your bones. Most times, though I’m happy that I didn’t go the way of Jones. Life is what you make it and only should last as long as you enjoy it.
growing is a part of life that everyonehas to face. There is no point in trying to stop it becauuse eventually we have to confront it. In ourselves.
~Rosalie~
Our minds never cease to grow, and if you insist yours has, then maybe it has, because the wise man knows that even though we reach adulthood our brains never fill their capacity.
the pit in my stomach,
swelling
growing
moths flying
nibbling at my insides
i step onto the stage and dance my heart out
for the last time
growing glowing, showing surely finding knowing
flowing into a bliss a steady Never Miss
she was growing inside of me until I took a pill to end the possibility. when I told him about it, he cried with me and we held each other for hours while we sobbed and I bled. that was the time when we were most close, I think, and even though I still hate that I had to do it i almost wish it would happen again so we could feel close and hold each other and cry together about the same thing.
get it out, get it what it needs to start growing. nurture it, feed it, protect it
Growing up is certainly a pain. When I was young, I always wanted to grow up, but all I want now is to go back to those days and never grow up. Gone will be the worries and pain that one goes through when becoming an adult.
The flower had merely started out as a plain dull seed and now its green stem sprung from the wet soil and its pink petals brought life to the backyard. Such a change that time can bring.
I was growing for a long time. I am eighteen years old and I’ve grown a lot since I was born. I started out at about a foot long and look at me now almost 6 feet tall. i’m not quite 6 feet tall though yet and I really want to get to that point. Theres just something about people that are six feet tall. I probably won’t get there because I drink too much pop.
When I was younger, people kept growing. Taller and taller they’d go, but never me. I wondered whether there was something wrong with me, but I figured I’d have my time.
I used to dream of stars, touching them, playing with them. Someday I’d be able to complete that dream, I hope. I would shoot above all the rest and then I’d be the one dancing with the stars.
the scale on the wall keeps rising. Looks like a termometer. growing is hot.
I fear a darkness inside growing like a vine that creeps slowly, inexorably, around the heart.
growing in life
being strong
being worthy
being respectful
being loved
growing in life
is growing in faith
is growing in us
is growing today
growing now
Is growing just a state of mind? How come some people grow tall while others grow out? “Growing up is a hard thing to do,” I think because it involves so many choices, so much more than just watching our cells multiply. We can grow in maturity and in heartache.
Little seed I care for you and hope you will take this chance to stretch your long, green limbs up to the sun. Growing, growing, growing. Your beauty, a breathe of fresh air…literally.
The baby cried.. His teeth were coming in, and he was experiencing some severe growing pains. His mother attempted to soothe it, but nothing could take the pain away entirely.
Every day I learn something new and can honestly say the my mind, body and spirit are growing in the right direction. I continue to search for my truth which will land me in a place that I love.
something that I pray that I am doing. I have definitely grown in the past few years, but I hope I can fully live out Alanis’ “You Learn” because I am forever a student.
I used to like to watch the plants growing in my garden each Summer. I liked to see the tomato plants start out as seedlings and then grow and grow into large producing tomato plants. I always wanted to have the land to grow pumpkins.
it starts when you are young and finishes when you die.
Is fun, is nice, is exciting, as a child you don’t know what to expect when you are old. But when you are old you know how it is to be young.
Grow!
Being a parent, I think about the concept of “growing” all the time. I watch my kid grow every day, and the lovely young lady she is becoming thrills me to pieces. And I realize that I’m doing some growing myself, as she pulls away from me and I start to face a life without her.
up, growing apart, and trying bnew things, drinking, drugs, sex…haven’t tried them all, but i want to…anyway, no. i want to grow into a nicer person, finally meet my gypsy violinist, get married, be a ghappy person, you know, that sort of thing. so many people think that they are destined for ahappiness, it’s really a big concern of mine, what if i don’t get happiness, you know?
growing remembers me of trees, of that one i once planted on the soil and never treted well. hopefuly the tree will stil grow and show me that even though i didnt did my best for it, it never needed me that much. that’s how life is.
time is growing,u cant do anything with it if u made mistakes u will never change them into smthin..or u can??who knows..
I was just wondering about growing in my morning meditation. What do I need to do? What are my goals? How can I grow towards them, like a green vine growing towards the sun, wrapping myself around my own life?