growing old
Growing old
It has to come
Nobody can stop time
We have our turn
Now it's our days
Living in this world
Make it the best as we can
Leaving something of values
Leaving something of remembrance
Nobody can escape
The days will come
People before us
People who had gone
They left behind their legacies
Of wisdom and their recorded history
Something to help the present generation
To understand the pitfalls and journey
So growing old
Be glad we have our share
To make something of value
For the journey never ends
There is another cycle to go
Before we are graded into groups
The 7 heavens
The Cold planet or the Warm planet
The chances every one has
Use it before you are graded
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