Youth is just a stage
you'll surely
turn a page
Youth will surely flee
and you'll be older
just like me
Your youth has to leave
it cannot stay
like a beautiful rose
youth will surely fade away
When your youth
has gone
and you look back
will you be proud
or will you be ashamed
of what you are looking at?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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