Different places

We’ve lived such different lives

It hard to understand her

Thoughts in the twilight

Of our years…

Our experiences

And knowledge should

No longer gives us doubts

On what we believe and understand…

But seeing the wavering now

Worries me, yet it is not…

As we pass by again

My place to enter in…

Kids are watching closely

As they worry…decline

May beginning

Hoping mine can live

Longer before decline

Worries them…