Thomas Wicker - Wisdom with Age

Wise as can be
The future I cannot see

Many friends have come
This many turned to some
From experiences I have grown
And harden like a stone

Wise as can be
Still nothings clear to me

Older then yesterday
Though looks have gone away
These sounds I hear are in my mind
A speaker that I can not find

Wise as can be
My eyes are closed to me

Turning from skin to dust
Your touch was a must
Those feelings have gone away
Just a faint dream of yesterday

Wise as can be
My past I cannot see

Thomas Wicker

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