As i grow older,
Life has placed a question?

Why as if i have asked,or ponder,
I feel young in my soul,but my body gives?
But i can't return to my youth of questions then?

As i reach my half time,i have many more question,
but at the same time,i remember back to the one's i questioned before.

So this is the cycle of life?

To remember Love in it's raw form.
To the day's of old,as in thought's.

So the basic feeling to remember,or not?
Is to feel...Compassion or Love...

Or just to feel...




P.S.

Words of thoughts

...Just feel...

I like your honest words

The little old lady in the rocker, she sits there all day.
Never any change as she is always her same look and same way.
Can she think, can she see, does she even know? To try and say,,,,,,
WE know THIS, She will NOT sit anyplace else, she always pushes her tip-toe to sway her back, maybe SHE'S the one who feels we all LACK?

To BE, is a simple thought. To LIVE, is being able to dream.


Sometimes what we think is best, it's 'WE', who don't pass life's test.

Silence is never heard. Yet the blind can see what they hear.
A broken heart, still keeps working.

A very nice write agrant,,and life will always be something we will think
about,,even to our last one,,,,,,,,,,,thought,,,wink

Cool.