Sunday 5 February 2012

count down

Old is gold,
Some age like wine,
Am waiting for mine,
As i write this line,
I have seen days that are fine.

Am five days away,
Starting from the day today,
I wouldnt want to keep it for delay,
Nor look pale and gray,
As days move am stronger never fray.

What would be my greatest present?
To have many days blessed,
To love in truth,
Never to hate,
To kiss tenderly,
To touch softly,
To keep mostly,
To forgive willingly,
And the best of all to be a blessing to all

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