He cannot sea the beautiful sky
The panoramic views that nature made
The evening sky, the colorful pictures
All faded in his vision, in old age
He cannot walk in his own freedom
His own way of life styles unable to follow
Where the family is dedicated themselves
To provide the betterment of the man
There he found the happiness of life.
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