You’re only as old as you feel, the adage states,
an appealing fantasy, but clearly untrue,
as shown by wrinkled skin and added weight,
the piper’s bills for what you used to do.
Even if your step still springs, it hurts,
though you can’t recall what made it so.
Motivation comes only in spurts;
metabolism has begun to slow.
The actors that you watched as teens on screen
have been divorced three times and have grandkids;
it’s not something you thought you’d ever see.
Basically your youth has hit the skids.
It could be worse, of course; you’re not dead yet–
but you’d better hurry with goals unmet.
T. Allen Culpepper