Wednesday, April 2, 2008


I think age is in the mind

I am as old as

I want to be

When I tell people

I am fifty

They think I am joking

I neither think nor dress fifty

Atleast not a stereotypical one

I owe it to myself

To care for me

How i look

Is how i behave

Is how i think

i am my biggest investment

and I expect my feel good return regularly

yes I like people telling me

I don’t look my age

But most of all

I like my mirror telling me

How can I

Enthuse my spirit

Nurture my soul

Galvanize my brain

If I neglect my body

How can I be me

I want to be absolutely

In top form

For my date with god

I want to be able to tell him

I improved upon your creation