poem below

It definitely looking a lot

like Christmas

And age isn't a factor

You can still look good while driving a tractor 🚜

Just because your pushing 60

Doesn't mean your life is over

Let your Irish eyes see through

The lucky four leaf clover 🍀

Mind and soul well hold you over

Send your love in a life thats older

Continue lightly in your step

Where ways part on a gambling bet

Take action in your health

For longevity and beauty

True is where your eyes meet

And where I see your heart beat

Curves lead to grey

In the House of a witches brew

Broom sticks are a reach away

When your in a witches mood

Done