even an old man
has New Year’s eyes…
Within the mind is a storehouse of memories that entered our psyche through the windows of our senses. The treaures received through the gift of sight, hearing, taste, touch, and smell…these are what I have come to cherish as yearnings for possessions fade from desire. What I yearn for now is to live a life filled with the creation of memories to visit and revisit again.
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