Old and Unacomplished

They sat and let time zoom and voom by them, comfort crouching and consuming them like rust on a steel rode, Now they forty years and suddenly a loud wakening call like the morning bells of the catholics or the mourning of the islam sharia, calling for prayer. They develope a question, "IS IT TOO LATE TO START? CAN I MAKE? WHAT SHALL I DO? I AM OLD". for those of you out there who have no answer, rent me your eyes, i wont be staying long.

Never give up and it is always never too late to begin or start anything. Every new start of anything is a new begining for something. i say thats a good spirit you have there, asking the right questions, you are not a quiter for sure. the world might look at you differently but have a joyful spirit not because you want to be a billionaire or millionaire but because that which you have set your heart to do brings Joy in your heart. there are many jobs that look for mature people young people can’t handle. Trust me you are in the right path of thinking. Go be young Learn Live up in a youthful spirit. We only live once. If the world blames you for trying let them but let it be known in your heart that you tried and gave it all you had. thats my thinking and spirit for you SIR/Madam. i am closing the door on my way out as i promised, i am just a passaby, not staying for long.