Growing Old
One day I hope to grow old and wise,
Spend all day just eating pies.
I’d love to hold my grandchildren tight
Read them bedtime stories at night.
The tables will turn as I age each day,
Maybe again I’ll be able to just chill and play.
My kids can get their wish from me
They’ll make the rules in their homes, you see.
I can take long naps throughout each day,
Or take a cruise to the U.S.A.
I’d love to travel as much as I can
Be a really cool travelling Gran.
I’m really looking forward to growing old and seeing what the future will hold.
Copyright © Ellie Zwanepoel | Year Posted 2018
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