Timeless Pneuma

One day I was a little curious soul,
Who,how, what would I be, was this within my control?
My thoughts were silly,  and my heart, my mind were so raw.
My zest was young, my life seemed without a flaw.
Wooh, time creeped out of nowhere,
the silver and white, made their appearance on  many strands of my hair.
Far away from what I thought I'd now be.
However living life so brazen and carefree!
Fifty years far from that child I once was,
still hoping to not feel the wrath of menopause!
Time is now of the essence,
and my nephesh now in a state of indefinite rejuvenescence...