After Fifty
Some people say,
Life is not a play.
Life runs very fast.
After the big fifty passed,
The intellect grows
And faces do not get old.
Yes, it is difficult
To get
to sleep at night
But it gets easy to wake up
At the first daylight.
Lel’s fill out the crystal glasses
And celebrate the classes
Of life with all its messes
Because every mess hall
Has an attempt to fix at a ball.
Let’s fill out the crystal glasses
With sweet wine of sun grapes!
Today we will celebrate.
Today is time to commemorate.
Tomshinsky@2025
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