Sad Glimpses

Sad sad story here As melancholy spears... Feel bereft of hope As weary body scopes... Why thus you may ask? Broken dreary old tasks... Sad sad story lines How aged this old soul brined! Feel the curl of time Sending shivers and chimes... Face the dreary deep Cold as frozen sleep... Old age is a drag Awkward steps like torn rags... Sad glimpses loiter Fester as thoughts wander... Sad sad story blunt Old lips now learn to grunt... Feeble body pains Unfinished zest greets gain Leon Enriquez 08 February 2019 Singapore