I love to think of age, not as old
but as something soft and white
into which one cuddles, as youth departs
to sail through their life's twilight.
To sail seas not dreaded, scorned or feared
but in sail-boats that smoothly glide
with wide-spread sail to temper the gale
full-matured, not withered and dried.
Embittered not by past's vexing sea
Strong with wisdom's poise and pride
Glad to welcome, yet, patiently wait
a rising, outgoing tide.
(I am taking a blogging break for a month or a little longer ...
I have many projects planned, like painting all of my house
and planting a garden and I am very busy with my granddaughter.
So, see all of you dear people in June ...
I shall be by today to visit all of you that paid me a visit while I was in
Disneyland ... our trip was amazing!
Wishing all of you much joy in your lives ...)
xoxo
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