I’m accepting myself today
Even though I’m getting old
I can still move and sway
I can still be strong and bold.
Even though I’m getting old
What does it matter to me?
I can still be strong and bold
My voice still sings merrily.
What does it matter to me?
My love for life hasn’t gone away
My voice still sings merrily
I can still clasp my hands and pray.
My love for life hasn’t gone away
I can still move and sway
I can still clasp my hands and pray
I’m accepting myself today.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem