When I grow old, my hair shall be white and flowing,
Enchanted with my past, anticipate my future is glowing.
I shall stand straight and walk with elegance,
Graced with age I have liked this life’s fragrance.
I shall stand straight with an honest & upright face,
Never cloaked & concealed my age and aged with grace.
I shall stand straight and walk with modishness and ease,
I have learned much, understood much, and yet I know that I know nothing.