am I old.?
Am
AM I AM I OLD?
AM I BOLD?
I PONDER WHILE I WANDER
BUT STILL THE QUESTION REMAINS
AND THE ANSWER UNTOLD
BECAUSE THE TRUTH DOES NOT UNFOLD
I QUESTION MYSELF WHY I AM OLD
BECAUSE WITH AGE MY BODY ROLLED
AND ROLLED AND NOW I KNOW
THAT
I AM NOT OLD
BUT I AM IN LIFE VERY
BOLD
THE GODS BLESSINGS AND MY
MOTHERS AFFECTION BRINGS
BREAKING MY QUESTION STRINGS
ASKING MYSELF, AM I OLD
AM I BOLD
BUT THE TRUTH GOES UNTOLD
AND IT WILL COME OUT ONE DAY WHEN THE MYSTERY OF LIFE UNFOLDS.
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