Rehat masa tua

 They Came to Rest

The ruff by the river,

the duck at the door—

neither sought a home,

nor hoped for more.

They did not come to rule or roam,

but to find a moment of peace—

a quiet breath

in a world that never stops.

No nest, no claim, no cry—

just rest.

And in that stillness,

isn't there something we too long for?