#7 - Aging graciously

I’d like to grow old like this.Pleasant to the eye,In good condition,Clean,Unburdened,Still serving a purpose.Maybe to add color to a summer’s day,Or bring a smile to someone’s face.Feel the earth underneath my wheels,And all along believing,That life’s cycles can be gracious.Even though generations old,I can still belong.Riding along life’s roads.Turning heads.Making someone smile.Anyone.At the end,It’s nothing special or magical.Just the way I dream of aging.Quietly, authentically and gratefully…