Golden.
A monumental time
For a monumental age.
No celebratory bang.
Not one for playing charades.
Just wrapped in love
Amongst the days delight.
Gratitude ever flowing
As my inner light shines bright.
No need to utter words
Because my actions speak loud.
The reflection I see daily
Is one that I am proud.
50 years of life
With twists and turns
And lessons learned.
Ready for what the Universe unfolds before me now.
Golden.
A brand new day.
A brand new hope.
A brand new love that fills my cup.
The days of glory are ahead.
Peering into the future
With a salute of respect,
And sincere gratitude,
To cherish what’s to come.
A brand new inspiration.
A brand new way.
A brand new road that I shall take.
An untraveled road for writing untold stories.
In time, I’ll look back on the past,
With a salute of respect.
With admiration in heart,
Of the history you’ve made,
And the history I will work hard to preserve.
My Quiet Fire 