I'm getting older and my statements are bolder.The weight of my world,I bare apon my sholder's.It's strange to find I'm doing just fine,plenty is still on my plate.
Till I give up compleat hope of finding a mate I continue to date,and wouldn't ya know todays is late.I have learned to cope and never give in,damn to be so unrelibale should be a sin.
Oh my,this isn't the end,a new begining is around the bend.I need for nothing as a Road Barron is my friend.Lately thing are ok even with a late date.