An Ode To The Young

They try to tell us we’re too old
Too old to think of making love.
They think that being old
Will put all love on hold
But they don’t know what they are speaking of.

They try to tell us we’re too old
Too old to be a courtesan.
But how are they to say?
They’ve never been our way
They’ve yet to find what we all understand.

To me they have a lot to learn
And they are speaking out of turn,
I hope someday that they will find
Being young is just a state of mind

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