A Phase of Life
A Phase of Life
9/10/2014
In matters problematic with long life
Has been the fading of things
Once looked upon favorably toward being happy;
But time, has staked its claim,
Often rendering remaining days less than desirable;
But being a defiant sort,
I shake my fist and make this vow;
Time has slowly taken my ability
To hunt, fish, garden, ect, but never my desire;
I shan’t allow time to take whatever hope remains;
Though, at times, I confess,
To wondering why I’m still here?
Tom
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