And I end up right on my head!

The hot, young stud that was so bold

Is now lukewarm, …And getting old.

I once grew UP, so strong and stout.

Now my growing is only OUT!

I need glasses so I can see,

And life ain’t like it used to be.

But that don’t mean that life is bad.

It’s still the BEST I ever had!

There’s adventure waiting for me,

Or anyone who wants to see

What lies beyond,-- over the hill,

With time to live, not time to kill.

Though I wonder what’s in store,

I am ready to see some more.

I don’t know when my bell will ring.

Until it does, let’s laugh and sing!

Tomorrow might never arrive,

But for today we’re still alive!

So let us live,-- not in the past,

But as each day would be our last!

Let’s turn our world to downside up,

So peace and joy can fill our cup.

Let God take care of what will be

He will provide for you and me.

If we believe and hold on tight

He’ll see us through the darkest night,

And bring us to the light of day,

To the sunshine…where we will stay!

~Author~

Glen Pysell

Copyright 2001

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