Now I’m older it seems to me
Less and less of my time is free,
For as the years pass by I find,
I’ve more and more things on my mind.
New interests surface, and new friends too,
So now I have rarely nothing to do.
If this keeps up, eventually
The day will come when I will see
That I then have a completely full cup,
With hardly a moment not taken up
With going to this or doing that,
And only returning to sleep at my flat.
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