Let not the remaining years of youf life
Slip through your fingers
Wiser not to linger anymore
Live life to the utmost to find joy and peace
Miss not admiring beautiful flowers in your
garden each morning
Smell its sweet fragrance of the day
Be not a slave to boredom
Meaningless complaint to the wall
Is no solution to your problem
If you have the INSPIRATION to
live meaningfully
Old age CAN be enjoyed peacefully.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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