“You Are Blessed ” by Rejoy Mathew
CHAPTER TWO
Dear future me…
The thirty-year-old me
It’s still a surprise
How you made it this far
Cause all the critics you got
Stated you would never achieve anything
The forty-year-old me
I am pretty sure you made a perfect family
But the real challenge is to keep it going till the end
No matter what happens
By realizing how lucky you got
Since many still dream to have one
The fifty-year-old me
Here you might face troubles
In raising your minions
But realize
You were far worse
But you came out fine
The sixty-year-old me
Now you might face an unprepared challenge
Retirement
But consider it as a holiday
For your forty years of selfless deeds
The seventy-year-old me
If you made it this far
Know that you are blessed
Cause most people at this age
Start to prepare themselves
For a seven inch wooden box
The x-year-old me
Now that you have reached the limit
Which most people could only dream of
The only thing you need to worry about
Is to not to be a burden to anyone
As being an oldie and a kiddo
Doesn’t make a difference
Cause you are going back to square one
Where there’s no second step
– REJOY MATHEW