AGE creeps up on all of us
\nevery day, we’re older
\neveryday the grave
\nComes closer
\nthat is what I told her
\none day, I will say,
\n“Goodnight”
\nand that will be my
\nlast
\nday on Earth
\nsince my mum gave birth
\nThat big die was cast
\nlong ago the big man
\nin the sky
\nhad seen to that
\nand now I am much weaker
\nAnd look better in a hat<\/p>\n
my hair is silver grey now
\nthinning more each day
\nI have my share of wrinkles
\nI guess, that is the way
\nThe eye bags they look heavy
\nMy teeth are not as white
\nI move more like a Tortoise
\nthan a Hare and so
\nGoodnight
\nThat’s what I said
\nand that’s, what I mean’t
\nbut laying there I knew
\nThat if I peg out now
\nin my heart my dear
\nthere’s YOU
\nYou’ are smiling at me
\nI so, love YOUR face
\nfrom where people never come back from
\nMy final resting place<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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