Bemoaning The Age
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When you’re young You want to be oldWhen you’re older you’re looking over yourshoulderLooking back to those joyful-carefree daysThat seem to vanish in so many waysAh it’s so easy to forgetAt any age- life’s not over yetSometimes we don’t recall the trials and tribulations of our youthRemembering “we had a ball”Forgetting unpleasant truthWe can’t wait to join the “do” paradeWhen age will let us inTo places where the door is shutWhen “I D’s proof’s a winIt seems we’re never satisfied to be wherelife has brought usTo make the best of where we are Is what experience has taught usIf we look at our entire pastAnd get a balanced pictureWe’re able see the things that lastMany permanent fixturesWe can try to change the things we canAnd fulfill our best wishesAge never stops - don’t let tears dropJust fill your life with kisses