<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=401851" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Waning Years</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In these waning years the worst of my fears; <br>Those things for which there seems no amends.<br>It matters not the multitude of my tears, <br>I observe the incessant passing of my friends.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I feel sorry for my self for each dreadful surprise.<br>How could this happen to one I long to see? <br>Then I'm thankful another spirit more wise<br>Grants understanding that this is not about me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rather than sulk in a sea of sorrow<br>I'll remember those precious times forever.<br>Now with friends enjoy today and tomorrow<br>Though the years may wane I'll be to clever.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gregory+Huyette">Gregory Huyette</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=401851" data-title="Waning Years de Gregory Huyette" data-description="In these waning years the worst of my fears; Those things for which there seems no amends. It matters not the multitude of my tears, I observe the incessant passing of my friends. I feel sorry for my self for each dreadful surprise. How could t..."></div> </div> </div>

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