Time and aging

Time is a moving train, when you jump you die
If your age is your last card roll a die
We’re passengers on earth
Home is in our last breath
When your life jacket fails, just say a goodbye

You wanted to grow, now you can’t stand your age
Time will come with chance to ride out of this cage
Bones may start to groan
Hope will find its throne
When your ink won’t stop spilling, find a new page

Vera