God placed daily on this earth, lady's fair to bring birth, to the ladys and to the men, who will later gain the ken. So the cycle round it goes, bringing pain or joy to those who can live and love and be part of Gods' great symphony.
Some say there are those too old to remain part of the fold; they have lived long past the day they can't be part of the play. I don't know if this is true, long as eyes can observe you. Feelings run so deep and pure, don't think age is part the cure. For a fever still can be caused by sexy sensual thee. Lady always has the right to give a nod or treat as blight. Man can ask and sit and pray hoping to him she will say, I think I can still have pride if we go and share the ride. Then they two will take their place in the cycle of the human race.
