A Silent Good Luck
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My generation is passing on,
but before we all depart,
I have a silent wish for us,
a ‘good luck' from the heart.
A few died much too soon
and left me long ago,
but now I see a distant light,
the place we all must go.
Beyond the light is mystery,
and what is hiding there
we only hope will be our peace,
our wish and answered prayer.
Bu şiiri puanla
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