In Spanish, I am not my age;
years are not something I am,
they are something I have.
I possess
all of my years, and
no one
can take them from me.
I treasure them,
every one.
I love you, my years,
mis años.
I will keep you here,
close to me,
always.
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Author:
Tim Lockman (
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Comments1
There is a pride and contentment in this write well said
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