A long time ago, in my youth Never wanting to hear the truth I might not have been so content Birthdays came, and the birthdays went Imagined days with pink champagne Now a good day is without pain The things I used to do with ease Now I deal with that age disease Funny, I don't really mind Happy to be, and be resigned Each day is now God's gift to me Knowing soon He will set me free He knows I made many mistakes He taught — time to step on the brakes Holy Faith, the greatest blessing Helped to finish all that testing A long time ago, in my youth Never wanted to hear the truth Inspired by Tanka Tuesday
Aww, Aww. just so beautiful. Thanks, again.
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Woah! rather than Giddy-up! It’s still a great ride.
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Well done, Myrna! I hear the refrains of a life well lived. ❤
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