an old friend asked me
now that you are old
are you happy with your life so far
I said I wasn't sure
they asked if I was happy now
I said I think so
they asked what do you
still want to do
I said I didn't know for sure
they asked if I had
any regrets
I said I didn't think so
they asked if I had figured out
the real meaning of life
I said no
they asked me if grandchildren
were easier than your own kids
I said yes
they asked why I didn't
color my gray hair
I said why would I do that
they asked if I had had
any surgery
to make me look younger
I said no because
it would take too much
they said don't you know
gray hair and wrinkles
will make you look old
I said I am old
I asked them if they were afraid
to get old and if they thought
their lives would not be good
anymore if they had
gray hair and wrinkles
I asked them what they would lose
if they just let
nature take its course
I asked them why they can't
just be what they are
isn't it more important
to look after what you
look like on the inside
they asked if that is what
I had learned from life
I said I guess so
they asked if I wanted
to live to be one hundred
I said not if I
can help it
Thursday, April 23, 2009
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