Pain

Pain
As we grow older, we have those dull throbs, those unknown knobs,
Globs and gobs of stuff that hurts
We have sports and things we love to do that causes us hurts,
Our temples throb and sometimes we sob into our pillow
We judge a step wrong and run and pull it or strain it or have to drain it
Oh, there are so many wraps and bandages and smelly ointments
Then, oh then, we must inherit the pain of our kin and we pay for it
You are not warned, if you hang in there, of being Atlas

Pain in living, pain in dying, pain in giving and pain in sighing, pain in failing,
pain in trying, pain in falling, and pain in flying, pain inside you,
pain outside, pain when I breathe, pain when I sit,
pain when I shit, pain when I stand, back pain, elbow,
toe and tooth, pain in my ass, pain in my hoof,
pain in the finances, pain at the pump,
a pain to recycle, pain to hump
pain to get up, pain to bed
no pain?
LM 1-06 Dead

so very true
my son compares getting old to a roll of tissue the closer to the end it gets the faster it goes.
It seems so true now a days to me anyways.
Roses to you

Teresa