I've often wished that when we'd reach a certain age, instead of getting older, we would get younger, giving ourselves the opportunity to relive certain moments once again, if only briefly. Unfortunately, death would still be awaiting us. But all we can do is live each day as it comes, with vim and verve...and poetry!
Wishing you the happiest of New Year's, my friend! xo
A frank and honest portrayal of the ageing process......I like the way you engage the reader here...just plain honesty, yet with that poetic viewpoint....
I've been an amateur scribbler since 2009. You can also find me on Stars Rite under my real name Tim. Many of those poems are from this account. more..