No More Youth

35 years of age now

Not a day goes by that I wish,

I was still young and had no worries

Of what was to come in the future.

 

But I can still remember the days

When we would play till the sun when to bed

And when we would fight over the colorful toys

In our many toy boxes.

 

I can still remember

When I wished to ride in the front seat of the car

But when it came to be

It wasn't even that great

 

We have no more youth

When we are 35

And it's too late to play 

With the colorful toys

In our many toy boxes

 

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