Pessimism can lead to depression or joy.

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When I was young I wasn’t old
And that I fear made me too bold
For I knew not then wisdom’s way
And had no caution in my play.

When I was old I wasn’t young
And left my heart’s songs oft unsung
For I forgot then childrens’ joys
And saw just clutter in their toys.

There was no golden age, I fear,
  Nor future bright soon coming:
Both past and future hold a tear,
  Let’s pray we find a numbing.

Untitled Poem

When I was young I wasn’t old
And that I fear made me too bold
For I knew not then wisdom’s way
And had no caution in my play.

When I was old I wasn’t young
And left my heart’s songs oft unsung
For I forgot then childrens’ joys
And saw just clutter in their toys.

This is the pinnacle of time,
  For gladness take a stand:
The present beauties are sublime,
  The now is truly grand!