Older and wiser
I have kept worries out of sight
And I have laid sorrows to sleep
I have watered the hope that my sun will rise after the night
And forced calm into my eyes that weep.

The scrolls of life is now deeply folded in my brain
So when the nights comes, I keep my peace,for it will surely go.
I now enjoy every moment while it remains.
For the sun that rises will sometime set, this I know.

When life goes by with its changing ways
I will sit and broider my dreams instead
For glory will rise with the sun, when the night decays
And my fulfilled dreams will stitch my broken heart with happy threads.

(2020)