When You’re Old

 

Does anybody know

How the story goes

When you’re old

And on your own

Living all alone,

Do thoughts of those

You’ve loved

And would do so again

Sing to you

From pictures

And letters fading thin,

Does anyone have a clue

About what we

Should do

When we’re old

And on our own

Living all alone.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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