On December 1st I got and wrote down a poem that was obviously meant for my birthday here it is ;
I can't believe
I'm sixty
I once was
a wee boy
I played
in streets
in Gornal
a football
was my toy
Though age we count
in numbers
it's just a state
of mind
By keeping myself active
the years have been so kind.
I can't believe
I'm sixty
I once was
a wee boy
I played
in streets
in Gornal
a football
was my toy
Though age we count
in numbers
it's just a state
of mind
By keeping myself active
the years have been so kind.
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