AT TWILIGHT THE SADNESS COMES <br /> <br />At Twilight the Sadness comes <br />Less Light <br />The fading of the world <br />Trees too less Green <br />And where to go? <br />Where to go? <br /> <br />Later it will change. <br />Perhaps. <br />The bright light of street lamps <br />Against the Blackness. <br /> <br />But now for these moments <br />Everything feels <br />As if it has lost all its meaning <br />And is about to Die. <br /> <br />I too in my Tiredness <br />am like the Twilight now <br />Soon I will be 66 years of Age.<br /><br />Shalom Freedman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/at-twilight-the-sadness-comes/
