I get off Exit 93 off I -75
I\'m an old man of 69 pushing 70...in my scenic drive.
I\'m a 1973 Lehman grad...
And still proud to be a Cav
My sons are now grown up..but without wives
Was hoping for grandkids..but it\'s not gonna happen
I\'m a retiree now afflicted with dementia
And \'dat \'sho ain\'t no jives.
I think to myself after all of of years fifty
That the years have passed by ..somewhat seemingly swiftly.
The mrs won\'t let me drive out of town anymore
For fear that I might wreck may car and kill myself
Stuck at the house...oh such a bore!
And as I speak...I look back and remember the good times and try to forget the ones that were bad
We\'ve finally matured from the days of obnoxious teen angst and negative attitudes that made me feel sad.
As I make my occasional trip to \"Believe, Art From the Heart\" on 25-A
Where Teresa and her crew give me sweet hugs and a flavored hot tea
Which makes me feel appreciated, unconditionally loved and okay.
Gotta rush back to the house before the mrs does
So please pray for her cynical soul to return to the faith
Before all hell breaks loose on earth.
My gut feelings are telling me
That we are living in dark times that aren\'t the least bit great
As I pray my rosary for her return to the faith before it\'s much too late.
JML 3/10/23
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