When We Get Old
When do people get old? Does it just happen,
or We just know when we are told? When we
are getting old - we never know. Age creeps up
on us. It doesn't let us know.
One day we see ourselves. We look in the mirror
and see the change. We look and wonder, who
that is. Did some one do a switch? As we keep
looking, we see a familar face.
Our face got older through the years, with traces of
pain, sorrows and heart aches. What happened to
bring us to this point in life? Than we reflect in our
past and the answers are there to the questions
we ask.
Getting old is not a crime. it is only a part of life.
To have grey hair is not a sin. It's our life story
of where we have been.
When we get old we look back on the lives that
we once had.The grey hair is a gift of God that
He doesn't give to just anyone...
01/27/2012
Written by :ucilla M. Carrillo
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