The voice inside me has never aged. If anything, it’s grown younger.
Now, just don’t ask me to bend over and get back up again.
Well, I started out as an ‘old soul’
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall
The voice inside me has never aged. If anything, it’s grown younger.
Now, just don’t ask me to bend over and get back up again.
Jnana's Red Barn 
That made me chuckle 🙂 My brain and my mirror inhabit alternate universes!
I can relate. Wonderful.💕💕💕
😊 If only an old body will keep up with its younger soul.
Well put.