Twenty Years Growing

Twenty years growing and fifteen in life's prime And eventually we all become victims of crime From their mid thirties on humans on the decline We never do age well as does uncorked wine On looking back the years time does seem to fly That the years on them telling some may wish to deny But as is often said pride comes before a fall And time that rusts iron does take care of all The former Rose of the Town she is aging today Though in dark brown hair dye she hides her silver gray And in anti aging creams she hides the wrinkles of time's decay Her overall bodily appearance of her age a give away On looking back the years we realize how quickly time has gone Whilst life all around us as usual goes on.