WE GROW OLD/ OUR FRIENDS GROW OLD <br /> <br />We grow old <br />Our friends grow old- <br />Aches and pains <br />And powers lost- <br />Going down <br />All going down <br />Suddenly or more slowly- <br /> <br />A world <br />A generation <br />gone- <br />Soon none of us will be here <br />And the world will go on without us.<br /><br />Shalom Freedman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/we-grow-old-our-friends-grow-old/
