Being born is a possibility!

Being born is a possibility! Living is a risk! And growing old is a privilege! Sonnet: Being born is a chance on the vast sea, Where destiny traces its path, Living is daring, breaking out of the nest, Facing the winds, daring to sail. But each day is a risk to be taken, Fate is faced with courage, With hope in the chest, very thin, And growing old is knowing how to contemplate. Wisdom is a greater privilege, Which time molds with delicacy, On the journey, there is pain and joy. And so, in life, there is more beauty, In each wrinkle, the soul radiates, The strength of experience, with nobility.