As the years go rolling by
and your age is getting high
do you often wonder why
you have a birthday
When you see your double chin
and your saggy looking skin
it's a worse state that your in
than on your first day
When your steps begin to falter
when you walk
And your teeth begin to wander
when you talk
Don't get into a rage
as life turns o'er the page
it's time to act your age
your'e getting older.
Charles M. Moore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-e-getting-older/
