a story

My mom using one website,
Puts pictures on it, talks few people,
They comment on each other stuff,
Sometimes I get involved, liking pictures.
This man, he was in the navy,
Now old, may be close to seventy,
He likes to talk about his young years,
Swimming on the ocean military ships,
It was a big honor for a village boy,
This where he is living now.
How much he did, few kids, now grandkids, women.
And he said, one day, some one told him:
Do you want to have long life?
Then start from it.
Now her is healthy looking at the pictures.
He likes to say:
Don’t make up stuff,
Life is so beautiful.