The older I become
The more narrow my focus,
The less I have to say,
The more I have to think
The older I grow
The less time I spend,
The more time I waste,
The less I care
The older I am
The more comfort I seek,
The less arguments I start,
The less energy I spare
The older I stay
The more I maintain,
The higher the threshold,
The harder I fall
The older I live
The less I speak
The more love I give
The more peace I have
