Women Of My Age Poem by Ging Taping

Our eyes get welled with tears in moments of great sorrow and also in moments of happiness! It is an outlet for our overwhelming emotions! At times when heart bleeds, by shedding tears, we get purged and healed! A beautiful poem on the chemistry of tears!

happiness arises from contentment-thanks

happiness arises from contentment- nice penning thanks a lot for sharing

what a coincidence that the first of your poems i've read (this one) uses the word contented, when i just finished sending you my first message in which i told you i usually consider myself content. i agree with john westlake, below, a PH friend, that happiness is not always a choice. i hope it is a choice for you! john does sometimes seem a bit pessimistic at times, and he may have good reasons for that. as for your poem. i like it. now you will find out one thing i am known for on PH..........my comments in which i often critique a poet's english language skills and make suggestions for improving it, or inform her/him how i may speak differently here in 'america'. i hope you don't mind me making these comments public. if you object, feel free to delete my comment and please tell me it bothered you. i am NOT an expert in the english language, but having spoken it for over 60 years, i'm pretty good at it..........although some people may speak it for more years and i might not think their english is pretty good. thanks for sharing. i also liked your little bio. bri :) - - - - - - - - - - - i will put suggested changes inside [[brackets]]: for experience teach [[teaches]] her more lessons to be brave She is full of confident [[confidence]] and speak[s] from the heart. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - At this age beauty fully develop [[ either is fully developed or fully develops, depending on what, exactly, you mean]] inside and out ===================

Thanks you notice Sir John! The title would be Men of my Age