LIFE AS A LITTLE BOY
Nature they said is wonderful indeed, but to me nature is pleasant and great.
Sometimes I wonder why we have to grow old, because I reallyenjoyed my youths days.
I wish I could turn myself into a little boy again, but that won't be possible I guess.
I still can remember those glorious days wearing my coloured pants running down the street with my wheel.
Oh! life you are full of ages and surprises nothing compares with thee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem