As we get older we are no longer as bolder. We get timid and week and no longer seek the truth within us. The desires that drive ones heart are pounded out by those that do not, or do not wish to understand us.
They say this is the way to be, does not matter that you want it not, they insist it be. Stay young at heart, answer your desires no matter what. Do not listen to the Nay-Sayers they are the ones that are like a clock with no handles.
So light some candles and celebrate a brave birthday and look forward to a fulfilled life like no other.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem