Now I have a problem... I'm perplexed
I find I have no wrinkles if they're flexed
To my knees I am referring
But I have a thought reccurring
Too much energy's required and I'm vexed
*my heart goes out to all the posing models everywhere)
time is youthful girl it snatches age pearl joint of bone feels weak-lorn yet green heart wants world
Time will take a youthful girl And 'twill age her like a pearl Now weak of joint... That's not the point She's given the world a whirl
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great follow-up! .