Young hearts run free ❤️
I may be sixty two but my mind thinks childishly
Roamin’ in the gloamin’ where young hearts run free
Blowin’ betwixt breezes like bubbles thru the air
I refuse to grow old gracefully without colouring my hair
Haha I still try to frolic like a fawn in a field
Tho these days my bodily aches and pains are revealed
Yet what can one expect, I have been around for a while
And nowadays there are cracks and creases in the corners of my smile
But hey ho I will never act my age
I will always jump around like a monkey in a cage
And just like that funny creature hanging upsidedown from a tree
When she looks absolutely hilarious, haha that monkey will be me...
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