Old age has invited me
to embrace uncertainty
look in the mirror
of impermanence
and find there, at last,
my heart’s true song
smiling and simply
humming to itself.
Old age has invited me
to embrace uncertainty
look in the mirror
of impermanence
and find there, at last,
my heart’s true song
smiling and simply
humming to itself.
I love this poem – and share the same memory of the lily of the valley.