My Time Poem by tsewang gon

My Time



MY TIME

Step by step
Seeking for life’s way
Thought by thought
Following the beautiful dream

Long time passed a way
Long time journey
But still I am a weakness

I thought back
The passed way is an unclear
Covered of fogs

when I am looking back
more life time got away
when I am looking in the mirrow
many wrinkles are appeared on my face
many white hairs are grown
still my pocket is empty
Now I am really tired

I had only just get up
But it is so late
After not long,
I have to walk with stick
Sweat and exhaustion

Just go lonely

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tsewang gon

tsewang gon

native place in Tibet
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