|Miles to go before I grow?|
"28 in 10 days, but do I feel old?"
"Bah", shoots back the mirror, "you are youthful and bold"!
"Married I am now, and a flat I finally own,"
"Woopie", rejoices the mirror, "how brightly you have shone!"
"Wrinkles are creeping and some of the hair may have gone,"
Annoyed, sneers the mirror, "you cynic don't groan! "
"30 in 2 years, is what I am always told :-("
Exasperated, yells the mirror, "its just's a number, don't relinquish control :-|"
"Gosh, so much still to do, where did all those years go?"
Calmly, unravels the mirror, "in gathering those memories which we now so deeply hold."
"Al rite am grateful. I don't feel all that bitter and cold,"
Smiles, accepts the mirror, "me, your soul dear, will always be around."
PS: I am trying to post a day until its my Birthday. I hope live up to this claim! Until then please bear with my trials.
PS2: I have not forgotten about the London series.