#Poem When I am old

When I am old,

Dont shut me away.

Take me outdoors.

It doesn’t matter if the snow bites my lips,

The rain soaks my hair,

Or the wind chaps my skin, 

Only take me outdoors.

If there is no money for entertainment,

Or time for excursions,

I don’t mind.

Only don’t shut me away,

Take me outdoors.

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