Let me grow lovely,
growing old--

So many fine things to do.
Laces and ivory, and gold,
And silks need not be new;

And there is healing in old trees,
Old things a glamour hold;
Why may I not,
As well as these,

Grow lovely growing old?

~Author Unknown~

Music Sequenced by Frank Schober

"betty's bloomers"
©2000
06-25-02

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