Age, An Illusion Poem by Paul Sebastian

Wine taste better with age
Whilst age is just a period
Life sweetens with an edge
Content is better, weathered

Wisdom brings ease
Patience brings peace
Understanding sees
Living joy is warm breeze

Aging you must
Life's short, adjust
Make out your best
While the span last

What's life if not lived?
If living is not squeezed
To make a happy lemonade
Meaningless life we tread!

This passing moment, seize
Live it, fly without wings
Or let life regretfully recede
Or live it, choosing happiness

18.6.2016