Aging has no specific rules
Lines of transitions are faint
Motion and movement retard
Strands of hair turn white
Reasoning is more adaptive
Actions are more selective
Time becomes less a companion
But a tool for a purposeful relationship
The past is in renaissance
The present is a season
The future is a certainty
Fear comes with apprehension
Hope is a feeling of compassion
Life is gone in stages
The man or woman becomes a sage
Aging is a surety
A journey of no return
That no man or woman wishes to embark
Nonetheless, it can never be avoided
Olaniyi G. Akanji
(c) 2015
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