These hands have aged with time,
my goodness how time has passed.
This to me is another sign,
to cherish the moments that last.
I’ll let go of my yesterdays,
and start doing things I love best.
I’ll not let my life waste away,
but live it knowing I’m blessed.
These hands have aged with time,
when once they had youthful glow.
But still these hands are mine,
a little more wrinkled, but “so.”
I think that I’ve been blessed
to see my hands get old,
I’ve followed a few quest,
and yet there’s more to be told.
I’ll look forward to the years ahead
to see what life will bring.
While joyfully experiencing,
The Best of Everything.
HSI By Charlotte B. Williams
Copyright 2025.