No Matter How Old You Are
As a fruit, that’s green, hard, pungent before, turns mellow, fragrant, sweet, so, you, Christy, have grown into a lovely young woman, You got more smiles and don’t feel, act awkward as girls sometimes are, do. Then you still would grow more beautiful into a woman, warm, strong and wise.
No matter how old you are, as long as you’re capable of love you’ll be happy and never become an old woman. You would stay forever young. And it is similar for every woman, every man, you know? Stop loving except you want to be an old woman soon.
So wrote Opa Johan to his granddaughter
December 2010
As a fruit, that’s green, hard, pungent before, turns mellow, fragrant, sweet, so, you, Christy, have grown into a lovely young woman, You got more smiles and don’t feel, act awkward as girls sometimes are, do. Then you still would grow more beautiful into a woman, warm, strong and wise.
No matter how old you are, as long as you’re capable of love you’ll be happy and never become an old woman. You would stay forever young. And it is similar for every woman, every man, you know? Stop loving except you want to be an old woman soon.
So wrote Opa Johan to his granddaughter
December 2010
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