As I get older I realize wisely the
thrill of watching a rising morning sun
And as I do uncomplaining my chores
My body looking forward until the day is done
I don't worry so much about tomorrow
Live for today tomorrow may not come
Children are my pleasure watching as they play
Looking forward to a nap or two a in a suns ray
I must say I am honored to be amongst the living
And no thought of youth again am I giving
For each day I have left I feel is a blessing