To Grow Old Alone

I don't care if I grow old all alone And I don't care if I am unknown, I just want to grow old and be happy And not sad, depressed and feeling crappy. I need no more luggage in my house I need no more worries or problems or a spouse, And I need no one telling me what to say or do Then ending their statement with, "I love you". I enjoy the life that I am now living And only when I want to am I ever giving, Yes I have most certainly been married before Never again, do I want to walk through that door. I hate hearing someone else's problem And they expect me to help them solve them, But, when I those times I had my own problems as well They didn't want to hear my tale. I enjoy my current lifestyle situation Because, of course it is my own creation, Never do I have to ask for anyone's permission Whether it be for a subtraction or even an addition. I don't have to ever worry about a fight Or ponder in my mind did I answer that question right And never again will I want to be greeted by a grouch Or ever end up sleeping again on the floor or on the couch. All my dreams and my wants I am a acquiring Never am I depressed, sad or tiring, Yes, I will most likely will die all alone But, when I do I won't hear any lies, excuses or a single moan. Randy L. McClave