Fifty is far-out.
Fifty is like, wow.
Fifty is lava lamps and
flower power, black lights,
great music.
Fifty is knowing how close you came to naming
your first child,"Moonstar".
Fifty is remembering when
bread was something you spent.
A bummer was something you rode,
and Paul Revere had a band.
Fifty is missing the days when alarm clocks
were strawberry and nubs could fly.
Fifty is getting your head together
and doing your own thing
provided you watch your blood pressure
and cholestral intake.
Fifty is heavy!
Fifty is happening!
Fifty is old!!
~*Age is all in your mind~
the trick is to keep it from
going down into you body!
*Unknown Author*
