Far too quickly time passes from baby,
young unbound child,
small primary school kid, high school pupil,
military recruit,
university student,
to grown adult,
as the epitome of civilization
with some power
and some respect, love and wealth
and it dwindles
to an old bended, broken black scarecrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Time lapse of human life. Sadly true. And yet we were created with wonderful minds and bodies that fix themselves. I believe God's original purpose for us to live forever will be fulfilled.