(6/1/13) We are all getting old it doesn’t Matter what you’ve been told You go from your childhood to your teen years But you’re young and you have no fears. Now that the teen years have come and gone And to your teen years, you’re trying hold on.
What will happen when you’ve gotten older? And your thoughts have gotten colder, and Your movements have slowed down As you turn and look around. When your hair may turn grey or it starts to thin Then you realize that you can’t win.
Age is coming up mighty fast. As you kick Yourself in the ***. Your youth like the weather tends to change And you are never the same. You started off like a cool gentle breeze So refreshing to feel, and with Your spirit you could heal.
Now you’ve become like the torrential rains That comes from the skies. Your tears are the raindrops that sink into the ground But without ever making a sound.
Because you get older does not mean That your spirit on fire no longer burns It has just become amber of light Waiting to ignite.
Just blow on that amber and watch the flame start to rise As it shoots up and touches the sky. That flame is the same that you had in your youth And when you feel it that’s the proof.