Don’t count the years

Dispel your fears!

Hold back those tears

My dears

To grow old is a gift

Do you get my drift?

The clock in charge

Is still at large


“Though I’ve grown old, the bell still rings for me as it does for all who truly believe.”  Chris Van Allsburg, The Polar Express.


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