Old age often feels like a waiting game,
watching life's end stealthily approaching.
For your passion for life has dimmed its flame,
and the shadow of Death is encroaching.
You start looking back rather than ahead,
memories outweigh thoughts of tomorrow.
And the years, like an unraveling thread,
reveal happiness, anger, and sorrow.
Oddly enough, you don't feel old inside,
though time's undoubtedly ticking...
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