He used it,
To hang his calendar.
Closing my eyes,
I can see his smile,
Slight built,
Slow walk.
The years wore him down.
But his essence,
Never diminished.
I miss you,
Old man.
The original language of this site is English. Please note that translators impact the meaning of the poems.
He used it,
To hang his calendar.
Closing my eyes,
I can see his smile,
Slight built,
Slow walk.
The years wore him down.
But his essence,
Never diminished.
I miss you,
Old man.