Your Not Old Until You're Really One Hundred Twenty Years Old Poem by Brian Taylor

Your Not Old Until You're Really One Hundred Twenty Years Old



Your not old until you're really one hundred twenty years old I am told.

Your not old until you're really one hundred twenty years old enjoy every youthful part about life, live youthfully energetically, and bring some of that youthful energy some more and more to the disciplinary dojo.

Your not old until you're really one hundred twenty years old I wrote this poem and thought about this poem as I was listening to the Chaka Demus and Pliers Murder she wrote song.

Your not old until you're really one hundred twenty years old look into your ageful life, look how it's aging, look at whatsup with your life, whatsup Jo.

Your not old until you're really one hundred twenty years old move some of that age into the meditation dojo.


Your not old until you're really one hundred twenty years old.

Tuesday, February 26, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: age,energy,old,old age ,youth,youth day
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