Turning sixty

The time went so fast from here
Till I was a wee girl walking
Amongst the purple heather hills
Now I live on the far side of Canada
A fish out of water to be sure
Life is like that you know as
you are lifted from a known place
and dropped into a place unknown
but the turning of wheel on karma
shows you a thing or two about you
I'm here as I am here for reason
To embrace the beauty of myself
To find the meaning in meaningless
Caught in an eddy of time I am
On Denman Island of the great quiet
Oh beloved place surround me now
As I hear the strangers meeting
Ah sure you must remember the way
It is the same way you came in
In reality I am only turning six