A Walk with Time
I walk alone on the road
my eyes gaze at tree lined path
the sun starts to set, dusk is falling
lamp lights come on.
Calmness settles in my spirit
yet a somber mood befalls me
dusk is setting over tree tops
another day gone of my life
Once a young man, full of life
like a young tree with full branches
now an older man with wisdom
in the twilight of his years
My walk is done
I reach the gate
night has come.
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