Bones achy , dry lips
Lost many beauty .sleeps
Hair is thinning, Heels are cracked
Stomach says I have for keeps

But soul is stirred, Spirit is bold
Heart is healed, Mind aglow

Dawn and Dusk
Two sides of a coin
Standing up, moving on
Is now a quiet, comfortable choice
No fear, no anxiety, no shyness
Are long hold

But fleeting passages as life grows old
With a surprise and pleasure it dawns
Growing up and growing old
Is truly but just pure gold.
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