We were walking along the street
A lady with a baby in a pushchair
Came towards us.
My lady turned and looked at me,
She said, ”Is there anything more beautiful,
More beautiful than a baby?”
“Yes”, I replied “You”.
“Me? she said,
“Yes , you” he replied,
“Babies are born beautiful naturally,
But beautiful old people like you
Become beautiful and are wonderful,
Are wonderful works of art.