Why must others talk
Of things that should
Concern them, not,
Or press their noses,
Into matters, without giving thought?
People do as they have learned
By rote and emulation.
It annoys me so, causing me,
No one likes the uncertainty,
Of aging, sometimes not gracefully.
As we age, I must confess
Emotions can become a real mess.
What to do when this happens to you?
Persevere, keep going. That's what we do.