"AGE" FROM MY ROOF TOP GARDEN, 18 JUNE 2017, MY PHOTO, ©
I see you coming, old age Approaching, at an ever-accelerating pace, Your face is so grim Your expression is so austere Your look so menacing, A frightening sight you are Many battles I have fought in life With vigor and youth at my side Thus victorious, I emerged But Now that my allies are slowly abandoning me One after the other, I am left alone in the last battle to fight A battle, I know beforehand I am bound To lose However At this moment, as trials begin When all seems to get tougher by the day A new ally I have found, willing to help me, All my courage to amass to confront you, Oh, merciless old age: The wisdom I have acquired all these years Roaming the planes of experience and Learning!* © Demetrios Trifiatis 18 June 2017 * This poem was honored as POTW on the 25th of June 2017. I thank everyone who has appreciated it as everyone who visits me and comments, for without their love, nothing would have been possible. THANK YOU, PS!
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