Poem -

Sunset

Sunset

I'm almost close to sunset, too close

I was left her, by one whom I produce 

When I reach the age, I wasn't much of use.

My face is crushed with signs of pain

I was once loved but never again 

I'm almost close to sunset, too close 

A lady in white rushes pass,while the other slowly feeds me.

She has learnt my signs 

She knows when I want food and when I don't 

She calls me baby of course she does.

I am no longer a lady 

I'm almost close to subset, too close 

I was once wore the finest dresses and the highest shoes. 

And now I have none. 

I'm left alone. 

I feel neglected and abused.

I'm almost close to sunset, too close 

I was too rich to care what people think, 

now all I care about is what the persons in white think.

I'm almost close to sunset, too close.

I'm like a baby

I can't help myself 

I can't walk on my own, I need a shoulder to lean on.

I'm almost close to sunset, too close.

Water doesn't fall from my eyes anymore it's all dried up.

I'm almost close to sunset, too close 

When I was young a 100 different would show

Now my face is like a unused page.

Blank, only despair and sorrow

I'm almost close to sunset, too close.

 

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