When a plan isn't in existence
Living day by day hoping sickness hides
Watching the world with an open mind
Believing living still can survive
Everything will be good
When we were adults eager to fly
Remember this song decades ago
“Fly Robin Fly Up Up to the sky”
That's the freedom
Thinking it will never drop down
In reality it isn't so easy
Money is still the medium of exchange
Without sufficient saving in life
The future of old age will be regretful
When energy is barely to sustain it
Without money the crying in darkness
Now don't think of children
By now they have their own problems and regrets
Many can't support their aging parents
As they too finding hard to cope with their daily living
The age old rule
A simple plan is all it needs
The saving to last through the old age
Starting now before it is too late
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