I think it's time to pull out the Random CD exercise. So go find a random song and use the first line as yours, either in poetry or prose.
Dixie Chicks - Favorite Year
We were young and so inspired;
We would drive and talk all night
And we would never get tired.
We always fought the good fight,
At least that's what we were told
When we spoke by candlelight.
But now we're not quite so bold,
We just don't want to get fired -When did we become so old?