🌹🧡I am the age in which things are +01

🌹🧡I am the age in which things are 

observed more calmly, 

but with the intention of continuing to grow.

I have the years in which we begin 

to caress dreams with our fingers 

and illusions become hope.

I have the years in which love, 

at times, 

is a mad blaze, 

anxious to be consumed in the fire 

of an expected passion.

And other times, 

it's a peaceful corner, 

like a sunset on the beach.

How old am I? 

I don't need to number them, 

because my wishes come true, 

the tears shed along the way 

to see my illusions shattered are 

worth much more than that.

What does it matter 

if I'm twenty, 

forty or sixty!

What matters is the age I feel.

I have the years 

I need to live free and fearless.

To continue my journey without fear, 

because I carry with me 

the experience gained and 

the strength of my dreams.

How old am I? 

Who cares!

I have the years it takes to let go of fear 

and do what I want and feel... 🧡💖💗💕💓💘💞💝