When I am old
with time to while away
I shall sit at the window
A day much like today
The sky and the rain
Both present
and Gray
But my heart will
be warm on
a day like today
My wrinkles crease
as a pass a while
as the drops pluck the window
tis a misty eyed smile
Ill look back on the days
of trouble and strife
days of mothering
of working
of being a wife
Through the laughter
the hardships
lifes quags
and it's mires
and be warmed
for the best
was my childhood hearth
and it's fires
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