As I grow older

As I grow older
It seems many changes are taking place
Almost daily the winds blow in new changes
Sometimes I feel like a fish out of water
I wait impatiently for things to be as they were
But I know that is out of the question

As I grow older
Things will continue to change
This I must accept
Such simple subjects seem slowly slipping
I am a rose bud awaiting bloom
I will accept the change as I grow older