By: Ardis E. Parshall - January 08, 2015 When You Are Eighty By Peter Gottfredson If the years before have been lived aright,Your legs will be nimble, your eyes will be bright,And you will be loved, though your hair may be white,When you are eighty. But should it be, you are faded and wornBy battles you’ve fought and the burdens you’ve borne,By a smile you’ll win more than by looking forlorn,When you are eighty. If you plant with c...
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