When you grow old
Learn and know it is your time
You have your chances
When you were young
Galloping every corner
Far or near you try
Make it good; make it a name
Sometimes you are left behind
The aging processes
You can stop a while
Only in the physical appearances
Within the body the old parts ring
Grow old graciously
Enjoy the next phrase of a life
It isn't the end of the road
It's just a beginning again
Across the beyond waiting...
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