Span Of Life Poem by Pavel Dimov

Span Of Life



I wish to have you back
In my days of cold.
But you are growing old
And I am ever young.

How could I change the day?
If only I had this power,
The skill to change the hours
And make you here to stay...

Friday, August 14, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: change,power
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