We can’t help getting older,
But we don’t have to get old.
When the light flicks on
And the night’s been lost
All the dreams inside
Turn to life or frost.
Let your mind run free
In this world so vast.
For we cannot grow
While locked in the past.
Let the good times roll
In the journey of life.
A day turns year
When travels stop here.
In the balance of what matters
Wish we all could see clear.
More time with family
And friends are on their way.
The key to being happy
And grateful every day,
Is to wake up and spread love
From cradle to the grave.
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