Where did our years go, They went by so fast.
When we're young they seem to cra-a-wl,
With each decade, they fly past!
At 20 we're the center.
At 30 we feel supreme.
But 40 strikes terror,
Life's not what it seems.
By 50 we've reached maturity.
At 60 we accept seniority.
When we're filled with excitement of creative