Growing up, and getting old
They're growing old, so very old
Their bodies wracked in pain
Their minds are working all the time
Just old minds not yet sane.
He's growing up, and gaining wisdom
They're growing old and stale
They're still playing the same old games
Not floating on the now
He so quietly takes his pain
He knows that it's 'just life'
They curse and fight all of the way
Yet he, he feels no strife
Cause he is growing up [not old]
He flows with all that is
While they grow old in misery
He grows up, with bliss!
27 September @013 @ 0705hrs.