it is not too late for you
at 55
to read in reverse
to grow back into youth
again
to reclaim long lost ambitions
to retrace
the steps leading to the house
of your dreams
keep going
ambition is not a woman
who falls in love with you and
knocks on your door and asks
your manhood that
it be shared by her one night
in that
single bed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem