Almost 61 years old,
I lived in many places and had many lives.
Old man looking back at me in the mirror today.
I whispered,
...
Read full text
A profound and reflective poem on life, from youth to aging, which is a the normal course of all human beings like us. To everything there is a season, a time to be born and a time to die, as the Bible says. Yet during that period of living we all must breathe with purpose and not just age without reason and wait for death. You are here for a reason, and once you find that out - life will be precious to you - every second of it.
NO AGE TO DIE I AM NEARING 80 GUYS MUCH YOUNGER TO ME DIE EVERY DAY NO GOD KEEPS WATCH ONLY LOVE URSELF HAVE AND EAT WELL DON'T UNNECESSARILY SAVE WHAT FOR BUT WALK A MILE A DAY KEEP FIT INDIGESTION YOU WILL SUFFER NOT ANYONE ELSE NOR ME
" Too old to die young" Strange but I feel younger as I get older. Nice work, much enjoyed.
Insightful philosophical lines. A work of an intricate mind. Thanks for sharing, John.
Excellent way to express that truism- poetic, unforgettable, and has a story element that I personally applaud. Good wirk
Wow! Beautiful philosophical insight - I am too old to die young. add my 10+ Read my poems too if you prefer
too old to die young! wonderful expression but young yeah, young on the lap of juvenile poem cannot die................