I am on the other side. I have travelled far to get here; the journey was tough and long; countless obstacles blocked my way.
Day and night, I fantasized about what it would be like after the suffering. How wonderful it would all be once the journey is over!
Toil I shall till the deed is done, till the place is reached; and enjoy I will when indeed the deed is done, and the place is reached.
Here I am now, on the other side!
So why does the grass look greener from whence I came?
Donn, fragments 
beautiful writing, as always, Donn. i’ve recently rediscovered your blog. how has life been? looking forward to your next entry 🙂
Thank you very much Nina. Life has been rough, though it always has been, no matter how smooth it gets! I guess it’s just me. 😉