deedeewisdom

When I was young
I cared for the old
I loved their wrinkles
I loved their moles

Now I’m old
I’m not so impressed
In fact the truth is
It makes me depressed!

So “thumbs up” this
And “hearts” to that
We’re in a world
That’s a stretch to grasp

So I write a letter
And place a stamp
The cyber world
It’s not in my camp!