Enjoy this beautiful poem by my multi-talented friend, Sue Vincent.
“Just how old are you?”
Although youth has long died,
“As young as the moment,”
My body replied.
“If I want to play out
In the sun, or climb trees,
Run laughing through dewdrops,
…I’ll do as I please.
I have a few wrinkles,
My hair’s going grey…
Inside I’m a child
And I still need to play.”
“Just how old are you then?”
My body asked mind,
“As old as conception,
Just think and you’ll find
I’ve been here all along,
In your cells and your brain,
Learning forever and seeking to gain
From experience, wisdom
That I can impart…
But perhaps we should ask
Just how old is the heart?”
“Just how old are you?”
Said the heart, “Here’s the deal…
I’m living two lives,
One to beat, one to feel.”
To the body, heart answered,
“My beating is yours.”
To the mind it replied,
“When you feel…
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This poem is brilliant! I’m going to share with friends – excellent job, Sue. And thanks for sharing, Michelle. xo
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Pam, I agree with you. Hugs to you and to Sue.
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Love this. Thank you for sharing Michelle, I have re-blogged it and left a comment for Sue. X
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Thank you. It is a beautiful poem.
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Lovely poem!!
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Sue did a beautiful job with it.
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Wasn’t this just beautiful. 🙂 ❤
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It is, and I just had to share it! ❤❤❤
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❤ ❤
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Thank you for sharing, Michelle 🙂
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My pleasure, Sue! I love this poem.
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I’m glad, Michelle.
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