Wisdom
Wisdom is the sparkle in the eye
Whose depth is immeasurable.
Wisdom is the innocence of the child
And the knowledge of the old.
Ageless and constant
The balance, the crux, that holds the world in place.
It is logic and acceptance
It possesses no emotion, is immutable
Same in essence, different in form
All on where you look.
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