When On The World The Silent Mist Begins To Fall Poem by Frank Yue

"When on the World the Silent Mist Begins to Fall"
-Frank C Yue

When on the world the silent mist begins to fall,
Our bygone days my wife and I recall
While we're getting older and older,
Our jobs for the young are over.
Who can be there for us?
There is not anyone who must.

We should never expect too much
From those now not much in touch.
All these sound like a sad tone,
But we would likely be alone.

Our children have their own family;
Theirs naturally is their priority
To love, to teach and care for.
That's the circle of life for evermore.

The most important woman in my life
Is my sweet, pretty, little wife -
My soulmate and special friend,
Our joint ventures just wouldn't end.

Still, with my True Love hand in hand,
The two of us will walk this land till the very end.
After fighting the good fight,
We hope we'll see God's glory and might.