Listening to Neil Young

Age it creeps up on us
The wrinkles come to be
The silver hair. Can’t stop it
I know and I agree

Inside our youth is undaunted
But sadly outside I
Along with Neil Young and the Stones
How the years did fly

But inside the heart feels warmer
It loves as ere it did
The soul is clearly bursting
Really in a bid

To tell the world that age has
Crept up on us and
But inside a child again is born
Still loving every moment of the experience
And settling for each mornings
bright new dawn

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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