The Door Is Closing
Haven't finished what I've started
I'm running low on fuel
So much left unaccomplished
Father Time, you're too cruel
I feel the door closing
My life nears its end
Dare my work I set aside
My relationships to mend
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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