What makes us who we are?
Is it all the years that have come so far?
Or is it the potential that is not met?
That we sit now and look to forget?
Where do we go from here for now on
Is there more for us to sing our song
Or should we just sit back and see how others fare
Now that in the end we leave our working life there.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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