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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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