A mystical number that holds many at bay. As the hands of time passes by its shadow is slowly lining up. Hearts, minds, and bodies fade from there glory days. Days filled with the hum drum of possibility. Each passing moment never to return. Only forever fading memories of what was and could of been. Many say the mystical number is the new thirty BUT those who have seen and overcome it will say differently. Fifty is a number passing in the wind. A number that means nothing but the marking of the day you blessed this earth with your presence. Blow a kiss to the sky to the One who blessed you to see the mystical number.
Have a wonderful day,