~ My
Golden Years ~
Sometimes at the closing of the day when I'm
sitting alone
I feel almost unnecessary and realize that most
of my life is gone.
Then a spark of need from someone knocks on my
open door,
Then I feel needed, my heart is aglow and I
don't feel isolated anymore.
I have traveled many paths and weathered many
storms,
Over the years I have adapted to many of life's
scorns
To help another from what I have been taught of
life.
It may save them valuable time where it used up
mine.
One of the greatest gifts in life is personal
sharing
To ones of needs that respect your time for
caring.
For this your knowledge will be passed on to
another one day.
Your lives will become attached, your wisdom
won't go astray
Please don't look at me as an elder useless old
man,
For I have lived long and tried to help so many
understand,
Life is what you make it and what you want it to
be, if you're not meek.
Your future depends on you alone and what dreams
your heart may seek.
~Rick Brent~
(SUNDOWN) A Cherokee
HNATIVEAMERICAN@aol.com
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