#159-Grace

I’m old,

Seen the years pass,

But happy and alive,

Bearing fruit,

Being useful.

Seasons will pass, and

I’ll continue surrendering to life,

Even if it brings a heart full of holes,

Or a tattered wrinkled soul.

Because what matters most,

Is to say I survived,

Enjoyed,

And "lived" a life.

That’s all.

That’s all.