It all boils down to one thing
you are getting old, and older…
and one day, you too shall go away –
just like so many people have gone.
The vehicle takes a turn –
Unexpectedly, an ebullient spring
Sports a dazzling rainbow
Wrong or right doesn’t matter
Neither does left or right
Just turn – and turn away
without anticipation and expectations!
And one day it will be my turn.
I anticipate and yearn
For this turn and the turning point!