There is nothing whatever the matter with me I am just as healthy as can be -
I have arthritis in both knees and when I talk it is with a wheeze
My pulse is week and my blood is thin; but I am awfully well for the shape i'm in.
My teeth will eventually all have to come out and my diet I hate to talk about,
I am over weight and cant fit into my clothes anymore; but I am awfully well for the shape I am in.
I think my liver is out of whack and a terrible pain in my back,
my hearing is poor, my sight is dim, most everything seems to be out of time,
but I am awfully well for the shape I am in.
I have supports for both my feet or I would not be able to get out on the street
Sleeplessness I have, night after night and in the morning I'm such a sight
My memory is fading, my head is in a spin I am practically living on aspirin, but I am awfully well for the shape I am in.
The moral of the tale unfolds that for you and me, who are growing old, it is better to say I am fine with a grin than to let them know the shape we are in!
So, at first, the patient watcher of earth sees only inanimate beauty, voiceless, without initiative. Then suddenly there is a clapping of wings, a flash of immortal radiance, a strange, haunting cry – and he has had a vision of the Soul of the World.
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