Wish I could cry
Over all my
Troubles so I
Could bid them goodbye.
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Age brings changes in our attitude towards life. It also brings maturity. Nicely articulated. Thanks. I'm neither old / Enough, or bold ..But neither tide / Is here to stay.
This wave of life Is a way of life Of highs and lows, Of hills and slopes. a poem of great realization . well penned. thank you dear poet. tony