I am not old...merely a " flower child " gone to seed...

The Love Child of a Wildflower : Someone who has been around the "Rock " a few times..

I hope when I am old...My children have as much tolerance towards me as I have towards them.

Remember as you travel through life, no matter how far you go... You still have to travel back once in a while to see how far you've come.

Happiness held is the seed; Happiness shared is the flower.

You see yourself as if old and wise.
I see you really miss your childhood.