My Memory

My Memory

I woke up quite early this morning,
Feeling refreshed after a good night’s sleep,
I wonder what this day will bring,
And what memories I will manage to keep.

I put my feet into my slippers,
And attempt to stand up straight,
Which joint is going to feel rusty today,
Which one will make me late.

Is it my knees today I wonder,
Or maybe It will be my back,
My shoulder hurts sometimes when I move it
It is mobility I seem to lack.

I should really know what affects me,
And not wait until I get out of bed,
But my memories gone into retirement,
There’s just a blank space inside my head!