When your soul is old and heart is bold,
Your steps unfold that the life is gold;
When you know - the time is now
Upset your soul you don't allow.
You comprehend- what you map
Might be short like a clap
You forgive and still believe
For what comes is the best to live.
When your soul is old, your words propose
The truth, you know, your wisdom withhold
You feel that saying "No"
Is not a sin but love's Hello;
Your heart's wisper you hear
That for others might appear not clear.
You prefer listen to talk
Since you know how to walk
When your soul is old, your misteries foretold
The importance of love in your road
Inner love you lavish
So it doesn't perish.
Gracefully your steps are made-
Your heart will never fade,
For your main goal
Is to rid your self of a patrol.
When your soul is old and with trees you bond
You hear them say "you're beloved!"
You meet each soul with great
Gratitude innate
For those who stay -Will embrace your ray
Those who leave-You never grieve.
-Aloha-
Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
When your soul is old and heart is bold,
Your steps unfold that the life is gold;
When you know - the time is now
Upset your soul you don't allow.
You comprehend- what you map
Might be short like a clap
You forgive and still believe
For what comes is the best to live.
When your soul is old, your words propose
The truth, you know, your wisdom withhold
You feel that saying "No"
Is not a sin but love's Hello;
Your heart's wisper you hear
That for others might appear not clear.
You prefer listen to talk
Since you know how to walk
When your soul is old, your misteries foretold
The importance of love in your road
Inner love you lavish
So it doesn't perish.
Gracefully your steps are made-
Your heart will never fade,
For your main goal
Is to rid your self of a patrol.
When your soul is old and with trees you bond
You hear them say "you're beloved!"
You meet each soul with great
Gratitude innate
For those who stay -Will embrace your ray
Those who leave-You never grieve.
-Aloha-
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