Member Poem

The winter years-
Shoveling out the driveway,
And building snowmen
On the lawn.
The autumn days have diminished.
The cold air causes many to succumb.
The leaves have all fallen.'
The eyes are growing dim.
The gait is unsteady.
Frames blowing in the wind.
Oh, winter years,
Oh, winter years,
Remind me of yesterday,
When flowers were in full bloom,
And the sun gave way
To a beautiful full moon.
It's almost time to meet Heaven's home,
WIth no regrets.
All alone.