8o years of my Life!

And what a life! From the age of 5,When Beograd was bombed and my family had to run….Run for our lives.we

never stopped,  we never could. stopping meant to get caught,to be killed. once you are a “runner” you are always a “runner” 

I never imagined that I would reach this age. Other people get to be 80,

But never me! I hardly noticed how time and Life have gone by.

I am not ready yet to be OLD!  When is one old anyway?

I have so much to do , unfinished    projects Talks More Book,And my Songs! I will celebrate the life that was given to me.I am not ready yet

to  let go.I want to share my  exitment with my friend to have reached

This Good AGE of 80.  xxx

 

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