with age
we worry less about tomorrow.
we have a lot
of them
behind us.
stored away.
we know how bad things can
be
and how they pass
in time.
whether joy or tragedy,
it's all
part of this life.
we wait, we pray, we find
a quiet
place
to ponder
and find peace.
sometimes it returns,
and other times
it gets worse.
let's just wait and see.
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