Old AgeA Poem by Ben Aidoo A time to be happy
Old age, the sun at its brightest;
Everything hidden is revealed. Choose what you may, For time is running out. Refuse to be sad, be happy. © 2010 Ben Aidoo
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Added on July 12, 2010 Last Updated on July 12, 2010 Author
Ben AidooSyracuse, NYAboutI am the publisher of Ezy Net Articles focusing on general articles, and written five ebooks on religious topics. I have published articles on Helium, Associated Content and Squidoo. I live in Syracus.. more..Writing
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