I’ve gotten to that certain age
It’s like I’m turning back the page
Regressing to when I was baby
To everyone, this happens? Maybe
It’s often early afternoon
After lunch my head does swoon
It’s like all dash the day did sap
I need to take a nice long nap
It’s not like there is even choice
My body says, with inner voice
“Let’s take it easy, close our eyes
In barely minute, we can rise…”
So every day I take to couch
And in a corner, lounge and slouch
And let my head droop into chest
Drift off like toddler, when they rest
And just like that I’m off to sleep
My eyes shut tight, my breathing deep
And when I wake, I’m so refreshed
If there was fuss, I’m now de-stressed
For really my full day is done
I only wait for setting sun
I’ll eat some dinner, what e’re I choose
Then off to bed for ‘nother snooze…
And that my friends is how life be
For me in my seniority!
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