Aches and Pains
Aches And Pains
Aches and pains.
They never go away.
They greet me in the morning.
Always suffering.
Hair turning gray.
I’m showing my age.
Played hard as a kid.
Growing old, I’m now paying for it.
Aches and pains go away.
Take it easy every day.
May need a walker and a cane
Just live through the pain.
Copyright © Charles Gadbois | Year Posted 2025
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