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I always thought that age would bring
great wisdom that was true and kind.
Insightful answers, sage and smart
to help the world and ease my mind.
I thought that in my grownup years
there would be evidence to show
that I have lived a life that’s real --
regrets would melt like last year’s snow.
Though I have healed some ancient wounds
and reveled in each watershed --
discerning questions I have sought
still seem a mys’try in my head.
I’ve searched for purpose eloquent
and cherished all those time worn songs.
I’ve shared my dreams, abandoned fears --
and righted many hurtful wrongs.
I’ve learned that life is what you give --
rejoicing in each brand-new day.
A sense of wonder, joy and faith
that even time cannot betray.
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