Of heroes and heroines the stories are written and of them songs and ballads are sung
But they have grown old tired and weary and the future belong to the young
Their best years forever behind them those who have lived past their life's prime
Their children the hope of the future no holding back the hands of time
I look and feel old tired and weary my better days in the long gone
Our biological clocks keep on ticking on our journeys through life they tick on
The future belongs to the children and this is how it always will be
The aging they did have their innings though some with this may disagree
The number 1 in his or her sport in the World as number 1 is not destined to stay
The younger one ready to challenge youth does have it's fling as they say
The future belongs to the children the aging one is of the past
The Seasons of life pass so quickly and the biological clocks ticking fast
Of the heroes and heroines stories are written and of them songs and ballads are sung
But they have grown old tired and weary and the future belongs to the young.
Thursday, January 10, 2013
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