she sits there in her rocking chair
night to day, day to night.
she sits, calmly, pondering.
Thinking solely about life itself.
and how she at her age of beauty
made a difference in any ones life.
Yes maybe one or two.
But a major difference.
She changed her life, for people,
for herself. For the good and the bad.
But she turned out
at the beautiful age of 65
sitting in her rocking chair,
pondering every thought.
thinking intensely.
Then she says,
i am what i am,
I've helped who i could help,
I've lived how i wanted to,
I have kids who have kids
who will experience things I've experienced.
She sat back down in her rocking chair,
then thinking of how to spend her retirement.
Sky diving it was.
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