I think I am getting old
and dreams just go away
I can not to them hold
to reality of each day
o life was once so easy
like a poetry's line
but now it gets breezy
and harder to define
What feelings are about
and what I can give
sometimes I'm in doubt
to what I can revive
for life's to oldness
step by step going
and love become coldness
in passions once showing
o where is my heart now
in all this hours flow
can I still manage somehow
love and youthful glow
oh life was once so young
and days of daydreams
my heartbeat's still strong
in times love and deems
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice lines. Enjoyed the poem. Thanks for sharing.