an original poem

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As an old man sits on his porch,
Looking at the sunlight fade,
Minute by minute it darkens
Soon the light won’t be
He realizes, the fate that will be
For all that sees today
Tomorrow you might not be
everything has a beginning and an end.
With tomorrow morning’s sun light’
Comes a new beginning for same
And the end for others
so enjoy the best moments that come

an original poem | Ecency