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Aging

Wild and uncontrollable,

We start off our life's journey,

Sweet and totally lovable,

We stick to the legs of mommy,

Five years down we're wild again

Impetuous, rambunctious, we're total pains

All the adults taken in,

By our impish grins.

 

 

 

We're ten years old we're big and bold

We'll take on all comers, young and old,

We totally love life, it's one big game

All forms of reponsibility, totally lame

Five years on we're fifteen

Big things popping in our early teens

All of a sudden we're girls and we're boys

New experiences on us like toys.

 

 

 

We're adults now, we're twenty

Things to do on our list aplenty

Impish grins don't work no more

We've got to work our fingers till they're sore

We laugh a lot through our dull eyes

We've mastered deception like its basic math

The slightest pokes incur our wrath

Twenty five finds us cold as ice.

 

 

 

I'm just nineteen I couldn't tell you,

Of all the years after Two and Five

One thing I know that is true

Live everyday like it's your last alive

If it's a hundred years of breath you get,

Or if you had to kick the 'ket 'fore you got your feet wet

The moral story contained in my longest poem yet

Make life pay through it's nose like it owes you a debt.

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Written by
muyiwa-oyinloye
Nigerian
Published
Jul 31, 2012
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