Acceptance:
My Own Good Old Days
In my life in many ways
These are my own Good Old Days
It has been and will be worse
Than these days of rhyming verse
As I spend my equity
I can see the end of me
Better not to think about
That of which there is no doubt
That if I live long enough
Things will go from tough to rough
Bad to worse as I rehearse
The fall which awaits us all
And my fall will be bitter
But I am not a quitter
Who knows? Maybe someone will buy a book
Or give me a chance or a second look
And is it too late for a twist of fate?
I must confess
That I guess yes
But I digress:
In my life in many ways
These are my own Good Old Days
+Steven Curtis Lance
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