I Am Getting Old

I am getting old 
Old of these days 
A repeated pattern of emotions and feelings 
These can't stop ending 
The tear filled nights 
The lonely mornings 
The lost hours 
Lost in thinking
I am getting old 
Of the emotions 
These moments 
I want other moments
 moments filled with excitement
Moments that send thrills down my spine 
I am getting old 
Old of these days 
A repeated pattern 
A pattern that doesn't seem to end 
The tear filled nights
 the lonely days 
The lost sleep 
I am getting old 
Trying to find the new
 
	- Dania Punjani
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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