By the window of my twilight years,
watching old leaves falling to their graves,
I thought of what I've gained and lost
in the footsteps of the years.
Should I be happy or sad?
Should I be proud or humbled?
I can't tell but my grey self has these to say:
I've gained from what I've lost,
faced defeats as victories in disguise
knowing that high tide comes after the ebb.
WHAT HAVE I LEARNED?
Saturday, April 13, 2024
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