The Only Answer

Clearly, Lord, I’m aging, 

My stomach’s gone to pot,

My hair is like the snow, Lord,

Wrinkles, I’ve a lot. 

My sight is fuzzy, blurry, 

Must be the cataracts,

My joints, like sticks and stones, Lord,

Can crunch like cracker jacks! 

My vim and vigor gone, Lord,

I mainly just sit still,

Should I fight against this?

Drink not time’s aging swill?

Let Me intercede, dear, 

Old? Just the physical you,

Your spiritual self, it does not age, 

Perpetually  anew! 

Your best self is your joined self. 

No matter what your age, 

That’s the only answer, 

In life, whatever stage!

Let’s live life joined as One, dear, 

Let love show us the way,

Joy will be our constant, 

Sublime will be each day!  

In closing. let Me tell you,

Your life, in love, we’ll live, 

Relax and joy in what’s to come, 

We’ve still so much to give!!

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