Julie Reilly is 50! Blimey how does she do it?

Big “Five-O”

You have made it, to the big “Five-O”,
Born and raised, many ages ago.
Tried to influence at least a million,
Mirror shows just one civilian.

Now at fifty, you might need a cane,
Control it with your aging brain.
Cannot decipher, without reading glasses,
All those discounted, old age passes.

Adult nappies … you must invest,
Extra layers we suggest.
So many candles, on that cake,
If try to count, you’ll not stay awake.

Don’t worry you’re not losing your mind,
For if you forget, I’ll try to remind.
After fifty years; still immature,
Alas for this, there is no cure…

Love Sue & Keith xxx