Getting Older

Getting older

Days seem shorter

But there’s still so much to see

lotta days still in front of me


Sometimes a little tired-er

Hopefully a little wiser

Maybe sore a little more

Still looking for what’s in store


Alone, then

Together

Through rough and sunny weather

Never know the course

Until we take a step

Towards


What life will bring

Can’t sit around

Even when it seems

Hard

It’s so different

Than we thought 

That it would be


Hope brings

A little song

That we can sing


As we press on.


03/25/25

clc



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