Boffo, Boffo, it's near the end,
Tend what you know you most should tend.
Take Life's baggage by the tail
And piece by piece discard it well.
What took youth's joy to accumulate
Age must labor to liberate.
note: hardly worth reading, I know,
but may be o k as a reminder.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem