⁓ An Unwearied Soul ⁓

- A bald old man with a slow step and a softened voice -

~ An Unwearied Soul ~

No matter if I turn old,

My spirit remains bold.

Time may wrinkle my skin,

But my heart's fire burns within.

No matter if I am bald,

My brain's fully filled, not dulled.

With knowledge gained through years untold,

In thoughts and ideas, I find my stronghold.

No matter if my steps flow slow,

My dreams will continue to grow.

Time may steal my youthful days,

But wisdom guides me through life's play.

No matter if my voice becomes weak,

My thoughts, like words, still speak.

With each passing year, a story unfolds,

Of a life lived fully, stories retold.

. . .

AEIOU..Ja

Reviews

[Tumi]

this is a poem i would love to read to my self
or people close to me
it has lovely meaning with self courage

[S Jack JA]

Thank you so much, Tumi, for your lovely comment! I'm glad to hear that my poem resonates with you and those who are close to you. It means a lot to me. As a non-native English speaker, I strive to pen my works as best as I can, and your encouragement truly motivates me. Thank you again for your kind words!

[Tumi]

you are welcome and thanks for sharing