by optimisticmeathlone, Westmeath, Ireland
Jun 2010 602 Views 2 comments
Age old.
There's a fortunate few who see the
way, who live their lives, who seize
the day, it comes with age, as
wisdom grows, a better way for he
who knows, no hectic struggle to
win the game, but gentle thoughts,
no lion to tame, impart such wisdom,
I've love to share, but youth denies,
you can but care.
way, who live their lives, who seize
the day, it comes with age, as
wisdom grows, a better way for he
who knows, no hectic struggle to
win the game, but gentle thoughts,
no lion to tame, impart such wisdom,
I've love to share, but youth denies,
you can but care.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2010
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