Fading
For some it is inevitable
the colors gradually fade
Until the days seem eternally dusk
the skies forever grey
Waking in the morning
that old desire just ain't there
what used to inspire
along the way you lost somewhere
Youth seemed so invincible
but getting old has a way
of making one feel vulnerable
knowing time is having the final say
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