Old Man and the Past

Thinking about the past 
I used to fly in the sky
Dedicated my vivacity   
To serve the motherland 
Through tough, silly, 
Joyful days along the way

Only history left in memory
Old man and his quality
If bad karma has been created
People must be unhappy, 
Worried and angry
Will decry inside my coffin
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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