Age Poem by Hope Aikhuele
Age
I am my friend
And my own enemy.
Everything inside of me is Gold
And everything outside of me is waste.
I live my life for nobody
And my life is not my own
Duty is my war
And love is my compass
No greater health than time
And my closer friend is sickness
Even if I grow weary,
My resurrection is yet wild.
Wednesday, November 29, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: friend
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