Out With the Old, In With the New
I'd love to run and jump and play
I'd love to climb more trees
But these days my body screams
Oh! My Back ! My Knees !
The soul still longs for youthful bliss
to be so young and strong
We know that isn't the way of things
Old age will come along
This getting old we should not fear
as twilight sings it's tune
But December seems to come so quick
Though we long to stay in June
Out with the old, in with the new
Even if it seems too fast, this we know is true.
(Enjoy the weekend my friends :)
Copyright © Lenna Walker | Year Posted 2017
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