In My Old Age/ My Happiness - Poem by Shalom Freedman
IN MY OLD AGE/ MY HAPPINESS
In my old age
The light towards twilight?
The thought of my children
Who love and honor their father?
A peace in the cool air?
Just being here all the years
A quiet gratitude to God
The light and the peace and the calm?
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