As I count my seconds
and my hair changes color
I grow rich and mature
In thought and love
I start to respect elders
Abundant in experience
And in wisdom,
They know a lot.
Bigger problems look small
Smaller problems look big
Falling up and getting down
Isn’t easy anymore
A lot has changed
Yet when you message
I smile and my life rejuvenates
Dear friend, let’s stay in touch.
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