Being of Young Mind

The body,
a constant reminder to my mind.
It lets me know,
I have to bend my knees
before picking up things.
It lets me know when I run
there's no longer a second gear.

The body alerts me every morning
there won't be any
leaping from my bed quickly
and I need to take my time.

The body lets me know,
even if my mind is traveling down memory lane
that there will be no contact sports,
no boxing or jumping of fences,
wrestling or tussling on concrete.

In conclusion,
the body tells the young mind
there's no longer an early to rise
without the use of a pill.

Well thats not bad.
For the old mind knows
the importence of fore play....