(you are what you think you are)
If the soul last forever
Then what is my true age?
They say that once you’re forty
It’s your crisis, middle age.
I don’t buy that! No, I reject it!
Cause what about eternity?
By comparison, I am just a babe,
Going on less than three.
I believe my life’s just beginning
And, the best is saved for now.
If I’m truly what I believe
I control the when, where and how.
So for now the aging ceases,
As I think thoughts my mind will receive,
Of a girl, so very youthful;
That’s who I am I do believe!