As one grows old

As one grows old, it brings along

A mixed feeling

A feeling of freedom and leisure

A feeling of isolation and boredom

As one grows old

One likes to flow with the time

One likes to discover new identities

One wants to nurture new relationships

As one grows old

Utility assumes a new meaning

One becomes little unreasonable

One finds imperfections normal

As one grows old

One becomes forgetful

When one by one leave the scene

One feels desolate

As one grows old, bruises last longer