why come to me now
when i am like this
i no longer walk straight
infact i'v a limp.

why not when i was younger
why now when i am old
or is it just another
one of live's joke.

why not when i was beautiful
why now when i'm a hag
why not when i was desirable
why now when i sag.

i can no longer give life
so what, if you want to plant seed?
my feilds past flourishing
you might say, dried up like a weed.

there was a time i sank my teeth into danger
not afraid afraid of screaming out loud
but now im afraid of laughing too much
in fear,they'll fall out.

if you can understand this poem
or in anyway to it relate
then know my friend the jokes on you
because love, it has no age.