Sunday, July 29, 2012

OLD


Old is sucky.
Bones hurt more than a growing kid.
Wrinkles distort what once was.
Eyes dim and become night blind.

Old is slow.
Time wastes quickly away everyday.
Nothing excites like impulsive youth.
One is never prepared for change.

Old is painful.
The heart beats it's last lap.
Listening take more volume.
Sleeping is more fitful to no sleep at all.

Old is lonely.
Friends begin to die out.
Traveling is difficult.
Staying home becomes the norm.

Old is sacrafice.
No more primative camping.
Can only watch others skate.
What is left I can do?

Old is sucky.
Why can't youth be forever?
Where's this heaven from the Word?
How can old be reversed?

Old is God's way of making me ready to move on.
I don't want to stay here decaying like this.

Old.

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