the long night of an aged lonely life
must end eventually who can endure endless
night sorrow night after night alone
in an empty house all family decades gone
in the night years decades past sorrows plague
night thoughts throughout darkness sleepless
rest stealing residue this is all my remaining life
long is this continuous darkness sleepless night
the long night of an advanced aged lonely life
ends at age 91 my father who wanted to live
until he died in the house he built back in 1958
ends February 7 2023 retired to a Christchurch rest home
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem