Poetry: Energy Wanes, Secret 2
I love to work hard
Outside, in the yard.
Not able each day
Not since turning gray.
My energy wanes
Not to mention pains
Must curb exertions
To less excursions.
When I was young, I was a fireball of energy.
I still love working hard. It makes me feel good.
But today, . . . I need to pace myself.
This is part 2 of 7 secrets that I will share with you.
(I know these aren’t earth shattering secrets, but I am a simple woman.)