So what if one's ageing
work is always engaging
and even when hairs turn grey
it's never the end of day.
Each new phase is worship
living life to the deep
with patience, courage and love
age is just a number.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's a joy to read this poem whereby the stages of a man's life have been shown to have a purpose and a meaning. As such, the life from birth till the end 'is worship'. Thanks.