Saturday, July 26, 2008
Poem by Meghan Eddy
Sunrise Tantalize
I see you through weathered eyes
Compared to you I am young
But to Them, my song’s been sung.
The creases and the wrinkles
And the slowly fading twinkle
Of my eyes, tells the tale
The sad truth, tooth and nail.
I am frail, elderly, maybe old,
But still I can crack the mold
I can refuse to go down weary
I will be fiery, and devastatingly contrary.
I will travel and see sunrise,
Although it may be through weathered eyes,
Because compared to you I’m still young
And according to me my song’s just begun
I see you through weathered eyes
Compared to you I am young
But to Them, my song’s been sung.
The creases and the wrinkles
And the slowly fading twinkle
Of my eyes, tells the tale
The sad truth, tooth and nail.
I am frail, elderly, maybe old,
But still I can crack the mold
I can refuse to go down weary
I will be fiery, and devastatingly contrary.
I will travel and see sunrise,
Although it may be through weathered eyes,
Because compared to you I’m still young
And according to me my song’s just begun
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