Age has a number
As the years passing on
Life can change; the good or bad
It is within the working life
When you look in the mirror
What lines telling you honestly
The lines of knowledge and experiences
It's the working life
Some say the years
Be kind and fruitful
Yet others run
They can't face the truth
Life has a beginning and an end
So age has a number
Clamouring the final run
When the time shall be mine
Go on a new life beginning
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