If I were twenty-one today,
I think I'd dance the night away.
I'd drink champagne and polish off
Half a bottle of the best Smirnoff.
I'd carry on till the night had flown
And trust my friends to carry me home.
My coming of age they'd never forget
Nor I remember, you can bet.
(For Tiffany Etter)
And I'm just getting around to reading this NOW? Wonderful sentiment, Pete! I just may take your advice (even if I'm not 21) !
This whimsical poem made me smile....oh, to be 21 again! Raynette
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Peter, I absolutely loved this! Beautiful sentiment, and great advice for all ages. Hugs Anna xxx