Twilight Years

iceman43

I am in my twilight years

The sun isn't rising for me

It is setting

My past is becoming

A fading memory

My future is shrouded

In a mist

What is missing 

In my life

What have I missed

It doesn't matter

Soon the vale of darkness

Will cover me

Like it has to those

Who came before me

And to those who come

After me

I am in my twilight years

 

 

 

  • Author: iceman43 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 17th, 2016 11:34
  • Comment from author about the poem: Our twilight years are not bad thing, they are a good thing. As the years go by I try to concentrate on the good things in life, not the bad.
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  • Summersounds68

    Each day we breathe is a gift from above. As we age, we have more to contribute to the younger generation through our life experiences. Also, think of aging as a stepping stone to eternal life.



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