Old Age
I'm tired!I'm OLD!
I am an old tired man!
What happened to youth?
It was here only yesterday
and now it has been too many tomorrow's
Once I could run, jump, play,
Now I run, SLOWLY, I jump at my own shadow, I Play with the grandkids.
Youth is flleeting!
Take advantage of being young!
You are only as old as you feel!
Old Age as my friend says
IT'S Not For Sissies!
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