I am not young either
neither of us is young
swift our years have run
we have run our course
further than a good horse
but beneath disguise flesh
insight spirit of a teenager rests
eager to face new days challenges
I am time tuned not young either
but beneath the flesh a teenager
child with decades of sight seeing
gained writes mysteries of growth being
words spoken by whispering elusive muse
deciphers events contemporary global news
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem