Of Courage and Joy
No one tells you how courageous you must be to grow old
The oldest are often the bravest
No one tells you how many times a heart can be broken or
How many times it can heal
No one tells you your body will fight against you and
Vigilance will become your watch word
No one tells you about how much love a human heart can hold
And still have room for more
No one tells you that joy comes in the form of chickadees
And children’s laughter
Yet, when they tell you that the best is yet to come
You do not believe
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