This poem is about sixty
Just when I thought I could'nt drive fifty-five.
But is'nt it nifty
Still cruising along and alive.
Looking for road
In high gear.
My heart is set and is sold
On life and love with no fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'But is'nt it nifty Still cruising along and alive' Rachel Ann Butler