Change is a Constant…
Each day we grow older,
A bit of a change, we may grow colder,
Another bit of gray in our hair,
Our eyes not as astute, but that’s only fair…
We did have our young years,
When we could hear with new ears,
We could see without glasses,
We could drink and eat without being sick,
We could run a marathon winning it with a kick…
Everything does change, the seasons on the range,
Can be anything if not strange,
Our lives they do so everyday,
Losing and gaining we seem to do every way,
Constantly changing, the older we get the more we do weigh…
© ed ~ 10/31/04