In the Sunset of Life
When my heart was young
and my soul restless
I’d rather come across
a violent storm
once in a while
than live a simple life
as always
How could I see
at that time
facing storms was
no laughing matter
Isn’t it a shame
that only in the sunset of life
and only in the wake
of numerous tears
do I truly wish to steer away
from any trouble
Now I don’t mind
if I have to be humble
simply to be able to enjoy
peace and serenity
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