The years are taking their toll.
Another birthday has now arrived.
People you meet say you're still looking young.
With a smile, you wink and say, "Nice try."
You have a few more aches and pains.
A different one each day.
Your eyesight's none too clever,
And your hearing has started to fade.
Your memory has gone on vacation,
Although you no longer travel too far.
You try to avoid meeting old friends
Because nowadays you forget who they are.
Yes, birthdays used to be special.
When you're old, they're not as much fun.
You no longer want to rejoice and party.
Your mind's still willing, but your body has gone.
I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Hands starting to sweat.
Next thing you know, your palms are wet.
It gets harder
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
