Someday I would like to grow old. Take a feel of how your limbs give up before your mind. To see men,women,children and others younger than you. To feel used to the world at large. But before that, I would be young for a long, long time. Hold my breath on viewing the beauty around. Shout loudly at parties, cry my heart out in a stuffed room. Live, love and leave just as I have always liked. Someday I would like to grow old.