After 50 Years

After 50 years, 

All my fears, disappears.

I'll be 65 years old, 

A woman who is very bold.

My confidence will grow, 

And the time will run very slow.

I'll miss my childhood days,

Life would've given me many ways, 

I'd have chosen the correct one,

My life, through which I'd have won.

I'd have grown a little more tall,

From my life's steps, I'll never fall.

Towards my parents, I'd have shown good care,

And my decisions would've been fair.

I'd have become more mature,

And so many problems, I could endure.

In childhood I had my teachers.

But then in my life, there'll be other creatures.

Teacher or doctor I'll be,

To my school and parents, I'll bring glory.

My skills will develop,

I'll receive my salary in an envelope.

This is how I'll be, I think,

Or my life may change like a kink.

- AK🖤