Feb 26, 2025

Perhaps it's just age.

Getting older not for sissy's 

Forget things, names, People.

Drop stuff Yougart, milk, cups.

Struggling to adjust to limited or fixed income.

Memories burn bright, today's foggy blur.

Uphills difficult and time to get places 'runs out'. Fashion not important. Music remains vital.

TV station that watch has stars no longer with us. Not in this world. Strange places get saggy. NHS let's one down because ones using it more often.

Odd behaviour you exhibit becomes quite normal. Slower lot slower.

Head coverings not to be in style but like old long warm coat, it keeps you warm. No longer youngest in group. 

Getting up earlier. Going to bed earlier. No longer know it all because you no longer know anything.

LIFE. Lot of things your confident, one that remains truest... LIFE is short passes quickly.

If l awake tomorrow connect again.


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Perhaps it's just age.

Getting older not for sissy's  Forget things, names, People. Drop stuff Yougart, milk, cups. Struggling to adjust to limited or fixed in...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"