Is Your Life One Big Excuse Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

The more we practice, the effort we put in,
The better we get over time, then at some point,
We shape how old we are, in our life, and mind.
Keep putting the thought in the air, repeat it,
Convince yourself, your old, you will soon be there.
Age a number no attachment, connection to our body,
Many in their sixties, can outwork, and think many,
Half their age in years, that refuse to lay down the remote,
And stop adding to their mind, excuses, and fears.
If you always think you need that extra couple snacks a day,
It becomes a daily routine if you eat and believe you need,
Less at each meal, more time to get up move around,
It's convincing yourself when you make the deal.
Many professional excuse-makers, around every day,
Convincing themselves they are fading away.
Most people you ask, say they do not want to die,
We are the only one, that can motivate ourselves,
To think positive, keep active, eat right, be healthy,
For the few short years, we are alive.
The Original: Tom Maxwell © 3/12/2020 AD
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