In this life I’m already cooling off a bit. The reflection in the mirror isn’t very pretty anymore. But I’m an eternal optimist even though sometimes I’m a little teary. I still believe in all that is good and I bow to life deeply. Are these my last songs or do I still lift my head high? Every day is important to me even if there isn’t much sense in it. I still write poems and my blog better than ever. I twist words and turn my thoughts. There’s still enough power in the calves to sag on the rollers too. And I’m only gaining speed putting a new gear into the bike.
