Time demanded all she owned –
her gathered grain, the strength she loaned
to others by the way she lived;
shorn and cold,with naught to give,
Time will lend her fresh-brewed aid,
in guise of deeds from friends repaid.
There comes a time when we haven’t the strength to give as we did in the past – it is in these moments that we need to learn to accept the help and care of others…