My Own Years
by
Win Rainer
My years have gone, I am content
I have learned, what life has truly meant,
Like calm waters, after crossing stormy seas
Time to understand, and quietly release,
Pure feelings of peace, I find
Sure in mind of a pleasing kind,
My quiet time, a reward for past years
For all the joys sadness and tears,
Sweet content, its value priceless be
At the end of time, I am glad, to be me.
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