As we age and grow,
This I've come to know,
There'll be increasing gray,
There'll be increasing gray,
New wrinkles every day.
Sags here and there,
The loss of many hairs,
We'll cough with a wheeze,
And pee a little when we sneeze,
Brittle bones they will break,
Some may even need replaced.
Our breath we will begin to lose,
Requiring a daily mid-day snooze.
We will have trouble trying to pee,
Gas will seep without a squeeze.
We'll pop pills left and right,
Then lose our teeth and most our might.
We will have trouble trying to pee,
Gas will seep without a squeeze.
We'll pop pills left and right,
Then lose our teeth and most our might.
The day may come when vision disappears,
Or maybe the sound within our ears.
One of us may end up losing our mind,
Forgetting everything, losing track of time.
All these changes, we will never see,
Because love is all we'll ever be.
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