Sometimes people can become old while they are still in

    the prime of life.  They see bars where none exist,

sense lions when they are in their beds, borrowing

                                   tomorrow's fears  into today's

sunshine...Even youth can become like ink blotters

they can soak up all kinds of information but get it

backwards

assume some sort of superiority where Angels fear to

                  tread. When I was younger my words were many

and my reasons were thin

now my words are few and my reasons are many.

Tthe old saying:

" It takes time for Cream to rise""

is so true for many things....don't be in a hurry to squeeze

life out of everything

  enjoy each moment with a calm and gentle soul, to

always have wings like an Eagle, even when others snicker

                and call you ...." OLD "