Remembering the Days of Youth
If I were twenty years younger
I would have spent the last three days outside doing yardwork
And I would have loved it!
Seventy-three is not fifty-three
I meander and limp now, there is arthritis in my ankles
My hands are no longer clipper-cutting-strength-ready
Things I used to do are implausible now
My advice to you is this – stay young as long as you can
Eat the right foods, exercise, try not to break an arm, foot or ankle
Enjoy every day while you still have eyesight and working limbs
Savor each day
So, you can look back too and say
“I remember those days of youth
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2025
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