"Roses"
Getting out of bed is pretty
hard,
Going to the shops is a chore,
My knees get stif, my hand
shake – I’m always so cold,
I don’t walk the way I used
to,
But it’s something to work on,
I guess it’s not roses
anymore,
A cup of tea is what I live
for,
Especailly if it’s with
biscuts
I love to make cakes,
But sometimes I leave it in
there for to long,
My friends may come and go,
My family means the world,
I guess it’s not roses
anymore,
Yes, I feel young at heart,
I used to go dancing,
Just me and my sweetheart,
Passing the time away,
I still dance in the kitchen,
But sometimes I loose my footing,
I guess it’s not roses
anymore
Some days I look back on,
All the memories I’ve made,
Going from a child to adult,
I want to relive it again,
Yes I’ve made my mistakes,
But I wouldn’t change a
thing,
I guess…….
I added the last verse just to give an idea where the person looks back on their life and thinks of all the good things rather than the bad - from how they were then til now. I would also like to think of a last line instead of saying "I guess it's not roses anymore". Any ideas?
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