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 © | Year Posted 2018

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Agustin Avatar
March 20, 2025 at 6:18 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed day.
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