Age does not always wither
It may release
Stiffer joints have less dominion
With the passing of care
Time itself
Does not lend wisdom
But irradiates
Some lessons learned
Freedom becomes
Another term for
Relinquishing what was yearned
So much more peaceful now
Simpler wants
A comfortable and quiet home
A few close friends
Time alone
Does not deny oneβs youth
But eliminates
Vexations found there
Balance becomes
The lesser battle
To agree what is fair
(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

[ Smiles ] This is beautiful!
Thank you!!! π π
Reblogged this on Seasons Change, and so have I and commented:
I thought this was just at the right time since I got a year older yesterday!
Perfection Sis…. now why does that not surprise me? (smiles) xxx
Thank you, so kind as ever!! π π
I’ve found that I’ve improved with age. Mind you, it would have been difficult to get any worse.
LOLOL!! π
Turned 59 on the 8th. You nailed this right on my front door. smile.
Cool, thank you, and happy birthday!!! π π
I love this π
Thank you, so much appreciated!! π π