Don Mulford, Contentment</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=26.htm>Don Mulford</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Contentment</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>With acknowledgement to John Baker for What Is Wrong?<br>When you look at the world with a tolerant eye,<br>And you're sure that you've fought a good fight;<br>When you know that you've given the best that you can<br>And the path that you followed was right;<br>When you relish the pleasures you knew in your youth<br>And your memories, so fresh, still excite;<br>Though you know that your life must soon come to an end<br>You remember a past that was bright.<br>When you look at your life like a favourite book<br>And you read it again with delight;<br>And you're pleased with the chapters you wrote through the years,<br>And you feel neither sad nor contrite<br>When you recall the music of years that have passed<br>And you look at your life, page by page,<br>You'll be proud of the legacy left to the young;<br>You'll rejoice in the grandeur of age! </b></font></p></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>