Things that come easy

When I was young I didn’t appreciate things that were easy. I was not such a rebellious youth that I hated things that were easy. In fact, I barely noticed them. They floated by me and I busied myself in the more tangled difficulties of passion. Now I have settled, just a bit, and I can notice these easy things, and I actually appreciate them.
When a friendship comes easily, given without question and cultivated without conflict I am happy at my luck. When days are slow and tasks are known I relish in the flow of it all. I still appreciate when things are hard. I love the challenge, but I have finally come to notice, and to respect, the other side of it all. 
Because it is easy.

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