NOTHING’S BAD
Nothing’s bad about getting old,
As long as having little woes.
Face every plight with grace.
Stride it with a steady pace.
Nothing’s bad about blurry vision,
As long as one can see.
Feel with beating heart.
Love and care the other half.
Nothing’s bad about feeling sick,
As long as getting better in a week.
Shake that bitter medicine well.
Drink it with a ginger smile.
Nothing’s bad about celebrating birthdays,
As long as forgetting your real age.
Welcome every new day.
Forget yesterday lows.
So, stop fretting about getting old.
Forgive all your foes.
Happiness and peace in return will give you glow.
Good health is in the row.
Nothing’s bad about getting old,
As long as having little woes.
Face every plight with grace.
Stride it with a steady pace.
Nothing’s bad about blurry vision,
As long as one can see.
Feel with beating heart.
Love and care the other half.
Nothing’s bad about feeling sick,
As long as getting better in a week.
Shake that bitter medicine well.
Drink it with a ginger smile.
Nothing’s bad about celebrating birthdays,
As long as forgetting your real age.
Welcome every new day.
Forget yesterday lows.
So, stop fretting about getting old.
Forgive all your foes.
Happiness and peace in return will give you glow.
Good health is in the row.
BaKoGi
April 10, 2009
Happy Birthday to you, Sui Sui.
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