Age

As the years go swiftly by, our bodies change, once strong, now soft and rearranged. Strange, the way time marks our face, leaving us in the limbo of space. Age is coming to us all slowly waiting till we fall. All our triumphs, big and small, Now don't mean much at all. Although we are ageing faster than we like, some of us stay strong keeping in the fight, the fear of what's coming to us all, keeps us happy and attempting to stand tall. The clock is ticking ravaging time, ageing gracefully like fine wine, a testament to life's grand design. #bybarnsey