The young imagine life ahead
With
lots of paths for choosing
And
many opportunities
They
rarely think of losing.
They
needn’t rush because they have
The
promise of tomorrows
And
focus on the joys to come,
Not
thinking of the sorrows.
The
not-so-young make plans but maybe
Question
their endurance
And
possibly, when booking flights,
Consider
some insurance.
The
old, with wisdom gained through much
Experience
of troubles
Defend
themselves against the world
In
self-protective bubbles.
The
young cannot imagine
Such
a shield to stave off worry
But
the not-so-young might realize
Aging
causes time to hurry.
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