My Age, My Journey

My age continues with the house lights on, casting a warm glow that patiently waits for other lights to join. In this illuminated space, my mind thinks, studies, research, and loves. It decides to fight for noble causes, embracing the battles that matter. Amidst all this, it shelters my humility, a quiet strength that guides me through the journey.

As the days pass, I find solace in the gentle hum of life around me. The house lights flicker with the rhythm of my thoughts, each one a beacon of hope and resilience. I am not alone in this endeavor; the world outside my window is filled with kindred spirits, each carrying their own light, their own purpose.

Together, we form a constellation of dreams and aspirations, illuminating the path forward. My age, with its wisdom and grace, becomes a testament to the beauty of perseverance. It is in these moments of reflection and action that I discover the true essence of my being, a harmonious blend of intellect, passion, and humility.

And so, I continue, with the house lights on, welcoming the dawn of new possibilities and the promise of brighter days ahead.

? Beatriz Esmer