I still soar these days,
but not
with wings of my own.
Though I try to deny,
my time and
energy have flown.
Now it’s younger people,
and seen
through younger eyes,
that help me see life’s treasures
up there
where beauty lies…
(c) 2015
Nice work. Awesome poem.
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