When
age catches up
The
dreams once we have
Sometimes
it happens
Sometimes
it disappears
We
sit and remember
The
miss opportunities
Why
we were afraid to take risks?
Why
we weren't ready to take the balls?
We
sit and remember
We
sip coffee, tea or milo
Sometimes
fresh juices and snacks
We
take a bow to the time gone
We
also remember
We
can't take it all
The
ones happened
We
enjoyed its fruits
When
age catches up
We
count the losses
We
count the wins
But
life still moves on
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