As we grow old we look and say what happen to me. your hopes and dreams all wipe a way as you go on to another day as life goes by you say what happen to me now your left all alone you say what happen to me as life goes by don't say what happen to me live life so you don't have to say what happen to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Reality it is..... Nice start.... Keep it up..... I would like you read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too.... Naila