age

what happens at the age we turn old and grey ? what happens then do we dream of our younger years? when we are young we dread getting old what is it about age that we refuse to confront time is our oldest friend and our greatest enemy what happens when we forget all we ever knew does our mormories give us the sweetest stories that we can keep forever ? age is a beautiful but complex thing it is our deepest teresure and our worst fears age is a friglie but wise in it's contents age age age age is like a book because it looks old at the front but is as magnificent as a peacock you just have to look close to see the beauty within.