It took me so many years
To regain my sanity
To discover my folly
I've toyed with life at my prime
I'm now begging for time reversal
If I can amend my mistakes
Oh! What a miserable sweet past
Now I'm old
I now have to walk the journey I should have walked
I now have to beg for the things I should have had
Oh! Misery........ Youthful age is a trap.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I've toyed with life at my prime I'm now begging for time reversal....... youth is a trap.. so true.... in the course of years we gain wisdom and learn thus to live...in the real spiritual sense....... thank u dear poem and for the wisdom in your poem. tony