Old
When time stops
on a tear drop
When life comes
to its end
and another life
begins...
When the heart
beats for the
last time...
and no one
notices you're
gone...
When your voice
becomes a gentle
wind....blowing
gently through
the minds of men,
a reminder that
every thing has
a beginning
and everything an end.
Old is but a flicker
of light- destined
to burn a flame again.
6:14pm March 27, 2021