Monday 31 August 2015

OLD MAN'S CLOTHES

Not very long ago

When the sun was younger

And the sky was bluer

My heart was full

My spirit was  free

But then;

All in a  snap 

Thirty years have gone by now

Things and life have changed

My hairs are grey

My eyes are colder

I wear an old man’s clothes

My  bones creek

I tremble as I speak

Its too  late I know

Soon I  too must go  

But my heart still yearns to stay!

As the morning sun rises to greet me

And I live to see another day

I rejoice in grateful  silence !







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