Staying Happy, Enjoying Life

Growing old to some may mean dying; Relinquishing the attributes of youth. Once we become seventy or eighty, What more of life's left; is this true? I feel young and happy on the inside No regrets, I've been blessed, each day's new. Grey hairs and wrinkles may adorn me Oh, but I still feel life's joys, just like you! Life may have made me a lot slower, but Don't give up on me yet; I've more living to do! Sponsor: Nancy Jones Contest Name: This is how life feels when you get to be my age...