So What Is It With Age?

Growing old is not a disease Not something we have to cure, It is a part of life, so please- Don't fuss or fret 'bout the future! Age will come, it's not a nightmare That one has to dread or fear! It's not a defect that one would care To correct or be ashamed of, my dear. Sure, wrinkles come, gray hair too, Less of strength but not of laughter- There's a limit to what we can do But no bounds on how to live better! Should old people stop to enjoy living Just count the days till our last breath? We still have some day left, we're just starting To reach the fullness of life, no regrets! Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~~09.16.14