Old And BrokenA Poem by George David Hope
OLD AND BROKEN
His bodies old and broken His life is nearly at it's end Failing bit by bit Impossible to mend His family gathered around his bed All filled with grief and woe Eye's sore and red from tears It's nearly his time to go His sight begins to fade His eyes they start to drop His book of life is nearly shut This is The End...full stop His breathing's slow and shallow Until it finally ebbs away His candle of light nearly extinguished His body waiting to decay Hie eyes no longer see All his pains have now all gone All that's left is peace and quiet Now his life is done Reunited with long dead relatives Who'd left when he was in his prime Now he looks down on those left behind To watch over for all time
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Added on July 17, 2018 Last Updated on July 17, 2018 Author
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