
I’ve checked off 82 birthdays … still learning how to live my life
While no longer claiming to be Young, I remain youthful and vigorous
I admit to myself and declare to you … being Old crept up on me
Yet, I refuse to behave as and let anyone label me Ancient
Young … a blank page, learning lessons for gaining acceptance
Old … heightened concern for aging’s health hazards
Ancient … when withered and dry, material for a museum
Do not let my wrinkles fool you … I’m a Proactive Life
Knowing who I am, what I’m on Earth to do, thriving at it
Please avoid calling me a drained glass, yesterday’s newspaper
I’m able to teach, consult and mentor about the mastery of life
Give up insisting I run my life on my smartphone, social media, AI
I prioritize Nature, diversity, wisdom, dreams and reflection
Enough chatter on how difficult it is to make new friends
I can initiate, listen, show kindness, share passion and inspire
Forget about my unmet goals, buried regrets and missed chances
The past is a story, the present a playground, the future perhaps
Why point out my dreams are unrealistic, tough to attain, far off
I fill my days with adventure, learning, serving, love, joy and peace
Stop lamenting my body slowing down, needing repairs, nearing death
I soar with seasoned emotions, creative mind and spiritual connection
No need to harp on what others think I can’t do, have and become
I feel whole today, in raft-a-river shape …
I cherish each day I hear your so-so opinion about my original poetic-stories
They reveal my life’s meaning, passionate purpose and legacy
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