As we grow old
As our hairs turn white
and wrinkles written on the skin
Let them not be written in our hearts
For the spirit is forever young.
A peaceful old age is a product of hardwork in the youth stage
Regrets of the old is caused by a waste youth life
Remember, only the flesh grows old
So let’s use our youth to find new gold.
Busola Robert
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