«*» RUKHSANA«*» <>_<>JUST LOOK AT ME<>_<>

 

 

<>_<>JUST LOOK AT ME<>_<>

 

 

JUST  LOOK  AT  ME! 

 

 Just look at me, I'm 53!!

 and not a pretty sight.

 With saggy boobs, flabby thighs

And a butt that once was tight

 I've got wrinkles round my eyes

Where laughter lines used to be.

Bifocals perched upon my nose

For everyone to see

 

 

 My blonde hair once so lustrous and fair

Has turned a grayish white.

 

My figure now is pear-shaped

It gave up without a fight

 

 

 I've got corns upon my toes,

   Tennis elbow and other woes

My ankles swell and you can darn well tell

My bones are getting old.

  

I must watch what I eat.

Fat goes straight to my hips.

 

  

 

And I can't eat anything with pips.

They get stuck in my dentures you see.

 

 With varicose veins, assorted pains

Dentist's bills and doctors visits.

 

 

  Of course the biggest indignity

 Is I have to get up in the night to pee.

 

 

 

I sat and thought, "Is this really me?"

 Am I over the hill?

 

 Sliding down the slippery slope

Towards senility.

 

 Then yesterday, around about lunch

I passed some builders at work.

 

               

 

One shouted

"Hiya  honey bunch

  You're looking great, fancy a date?

 And do you have a friend for my mate?

 

 

 53? Why I'm still a young thing.

So what if I wiggle when I walk.

So what if some things droop

 

 I can hold in my stomach.

Wear a lift-up bra

 

 

 Colour my hair, buy contact lenses

(Well maybe not go that far)

For sure, there's one thing I'd better not forget

 And that is….

  There's life in the old girl yet!