You Do Not Have To Be Insulting

Back in the day, When my portrayal of a waning youth... Was in the midst of my denial and pretentions, I attempted to expose every talent I had. With wishes to share... And delivering energy, That took hours for me to gather and prepare. Today I am more aware, Of being part of Mother Nature's affairs. And even if I had a magic wand... I couldn't pretend my aging isn't there. No matter who tells me how good I look... To be at my age! Excuse me? And what 'age' do you 'think' I am? Huh? 'Well... My parents remember you when 'they' were children. And they were born in 1973. So you have to be...' Forget it. You do not have to be insulting.