I’d just like to say Happy Birthday to my friend Jen. Oh, and thank you for providing today’s idea π
On Aging
Your age is just a number folks,
Or so they like to say.
But now and then there is a sign,
Those years are here to stay.
They say we shrink as we get old,
To me that would be sweet.
‘Cause every time I put on socks,
It’s farther to my feet.
It’s glasses now and far less hair,
At least upon my head.
And all the different sounds I make,
To get up off the bed.
Can’t walk as fast, can’t walk as far,
Won’t even try to run.
My skin so thin and worn out,
I must avoid the sun.
The list goes on and on and on,
But now I need a rest.
Of all the things, time’s brought to me,
I love my naps the best.
Cheers, Winston