now that i have the time
my energy winds
down to a snail's pace
the mind races still
but there's a lack of will
and the truth i have to face
my intentions are good
i would if i could
but its hard to see things through
i'm old, this i know
but i know this is so
this old life i live
is now new
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grain of sand
ŞiirA Collection of thoughts and poems from the mind of a retired man. ME !!!