
Poem by Sr Prisca
The youngest Old Person
At the tender age of sixty
A new chapter begins
For the youngest of the old
The journey of life never ends […]
At the tender age of sixty
A new chapter begins
For the youngest of the old
The journey of life never ends […]
Old and wise, they say we become After years and years beneath the sun But what kind of elder have you become? A reflection of your hearts, that will forever hum. Elders, who are you? […]