All will age,
Fear old age?
Rid of age?
Hate old age?
It comes day after day,
Nobody could run away,
The youthfulness and beauty are slowly gone away,
The wrinkles and age spots are on their ways,
The lovely and shinny black hair will be grey.
Will feelings age?
Will soul age?
Will desire age?
Will spirit age?
They are the special elements in humans that never age,
Never age but trap in the age!
They can’t freely extend with the constrain of age,
The truth is there and bows to the age!
© and written by
Meylen Lau (18.2.2006)
yes we fear to age but we don't dare to feel that sensation I loved your poem..it's a masterpiesce
There are lots of times when we question such things but the question seems to still be left unanswered.Perhaps we try to hard.Love Duncan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow, good write meylen. keep it up.