Nothing In Synch Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Nothing In Synch
Signaling the end of an era in this life, moving forward into a senior circle of aging.
Finding that yesterday's way of doing things doesn't quite fit any more.
Nothing seems to be in synch no matter what I do or think.
Always trying to exercise my mind and body - my mind responds, yet my body is slower than before and doesn't seem to want to move like it used to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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