Sense of humour
Love to slumber
Never hurried
Seldom late
Quite a joker
Once a smoker
Love to love
Hate to hate
Once a victim
Now a victor
Free from sorrow
Sometimes pain
Still I suffer
From depression
Love to write
And to create
Never finished
Always changing
Day by day
I’m growing old
Who I was
Or who I will be
You or I
May never know