Here we are, two old codgers together
Both alive in our late seventies
Lived our lives through both good and bad weather
A life that seemed to pass us like a whiz.
Looking back we feel we are so lucky
We can still both walk around without help
No sticks or frames which can be so yucky
Walking by Our River without a yelp.
Many of our age or younger than us
Can not walk without the help of a stick
Which can make them in their minds swear and cuss
And others we knew left life with a flick.
We will keep walking our life together
Towards that place we will share forever.