Emmanuel Arunee Mwanza


Aging - Poem by Emmanuel Arunee Mwanza

Slowly one by one, am losing them
Soon, there won’t even be any left for chewing

Quickly, seasons are fading away
I just wonder if there is a thing that I will leave behind

I can’t even do my make ups as before
They do not just make any difference

My skin so wrinkled, it has lost the fluids
I envy the insects that molt

I can’t stand in front of the mirror for long
What I see tells me that am aging

What remains is a little time for me
The only time to leave a mark

For sooner, am going to reach the setting of my life


Comments about Aging by Emmanuel Arunee Mwanza

  • Gold Star - 45,954 Points Gajanan Mishra (10/4/2013 6:17:00 AM)

    setting of life, good write, thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment
    Especially read my poem'family members'and vote
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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 4, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, October 4, 2013


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