Looking back upon my my life <br />as I enter this silver valley I can <br />trully be thankfull for each and <br />every avenue of travel that I <br />had the pleasure to take <br /> <br />Why is it when we reach a certain <br />platu in our lives, do we have a tendecy <br />to look back and play the remember when <br />game? <br /> <br />Taking stock and wanting to hold on each <br />and every memory our hearts were young <br />and blissfully we engaged our days and <br />evenings living life to the fullest <br /> <br />Growing up in pink and now grown up <br />in silver, but my heart holds the gold.....<br /><br />Bonnie Collins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-heart-holds-the-gold/
