🍂💚In my twenties...

🍂💚In my twenties I got angry.

At thirty I got nervous.

at forty I asked myself "why"

and I suffered from it.

At fifty I say, 

"Do that

whatever you like" and I smile.

It's not selfishness, 

it's surviving.

Along the way, 

even anger

fades.

You understand that it doesn't help, 

it would do

only clouds of gray fall over life.

And I want the sun... 

💚💖💗💕💓💘💞💝