Fifty Up

When we are aged and less strong, Our eyes will lose their power, And hair colour will be greyer We will miss what we did in our lifelong; How nicely our moments were passed! How many times we were fall in love? Might be no one can prove, It's high time to be depressed. We will sit a chair at the park If we see the teenager making love with other We couldn't stop our mind but remember Our heart will make a sad sound called bark. If we could go back to our teenage, No, no its quite impossible The way we think is incredible We can't forget that we enjoyed that stage