Mature Soul Richly Feeds
The latter years some people fear
When approacing shed many tears
But now at end I seek good deeds
My mature soul does richly feed
When in the mirror I look__change
Even sometimes seems very strange
But on the inside my youth is renewed
For my soul does so richly feed
I'm filled as about to give birth
Have to let it overflow its worth
Whether funny, airy,light__ not dead
For my mature soul has richly fed
Not going back only go forward
I'm definitely headed shoreward
Thinking totally the right heeds
My mature soul does richly feed
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2010
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