Young and old

As is the wont
When one is old
Nuances of life are told
In their own youth which were ignored

Who are neither young nor old
And play both the roles
Though they act young
But their ways are old

Young or old know this for sure
With the blend of youth
And the wisdom of old
One can make the world his own

Young and old are poles apart
One is south another is north
But for those who are young at heart
What matters is the play and shots

Blessed is the bunch
Which does that's not done
Hitting the ground running
At sixty plus

Life begins afresh
Whenever you want
Impossible becomes possible
Age is no bar

Think young
And breathe new breath
Life is full of wonders
Till the last breath!