When I was young
I'd drive too fast
Tyres screeching, wheels spinning
Objects racing past
And now that I'm old
I shake my head in despair
At those 'kids' doing as I did
Without thought, so debonair
I want to grab them
Time and time again
Explain that life's not a race
But I've forgotten, everything was back then
When I was young
I never felt the cold
With lino on the floor, ice on the windows
Wasn't like I was bold
But now that I'm ancient
It's very different you see
Walking the dog daily requires
Not one layer, but three
When I look in the mirror
I shake my head in despair
What's happened to the younger me
And what's with all the grey hair
When I was young
I only thought of myself
My needs and all of my wants
Everyone else's left on the shelf
And now I'm a proper 'adult'
Not a single thing has changed
From all those around me
I remain virtually estranged
So when will I grow up
And finally start to care
Once again I look in the mirror
And shake my head in despair