When I was young
the world seemed bigger
When I was young
the air seemed cleaner
When I was young
the sun seemed brighter
When I was young
my days were fun, lighter
When I was young
my smiles were easy
When I was young
my mind was clear, seldom hazy
When I was young
I know I have a lot to learn
When I was young
I don't see that many a turn
And when we are young
We live for the wonderful moments
So, when we grow old
Our hearts can choose to be young.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice poem you have written, Philo.... a huge 10+++++