Strange to see a old coworker today,
she has changed in so many ways,
two kids, a husband and also lost her job,
she has aged from when the last time we gaze,
the truth to be sadly said,
she found out that the job was a dead end,
when your looks just fade away,
time to pack up and move on,
all along they dance and sing songs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
all along they dance and sing songs, I like it, thanks.