In my life book, off are flicked Into oblivion too many a page, My way through it is well picked, And betters with passage of
age Don't judge me, you wise By my face wraps and wrinkles, Nor by the inevitable demise Of my weary eyes' twinkle. Adamant and firm do I stand In face of time and life tide With my magic wand in hand Brushing all worries aside. No life is short, none is long It's our allotted time on Earth It can be a happy or sad song Sung sweetly with joy and mirth. Make it a happy and sweet one, Away with worries, away with
cares. If you don't have it for real
fun, Yours will be a life of nightmares. Lonely I might be but not alone. Millions of others do feel the
same, No more do I hate the life-death
game, No more do I fear the coming
of dawn.
