Mama Right

One day you will wake up and look in The mirror and say hey, I looking old just like my mama told. She said your turn coming you will be old like me. You'll see! I held up my arms and took a look. Wrinkly skin just like under my chin. My hairs gray by the way. My face Lots of brown spots popping up. I hav't to put on lots of makeup. I am even feeling it Pain hits me here and there. If I have to go potty something breaks free I have lots all control Of my bowels you see. Mama right Again. And so my Elderly life Begins....