When ripe age will grip my
Heart and mind
I would be helpless and leave
My dreams behind
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Tiku these words are just classic With my skin sagging like a bag Of old wool and yes sadly thats what happens to use all. another lovely love poem. Annette
I waited for your encouraging comment Annette. So sweet of you. Thanks.
Your impressive poem touched my heart! .......................................................
I feel honored Sir. Thanks.