It was such fun
That all-night marathon
Losing track of time,
With nary a yawn
We laughed 'til we cried,
And then cried 'til we laughed
As punchy as drunks,
Acting totally daft.
So much to discuss
As hours flew by, fast
We never took notice
How much time had passed
When you're in good company,
Time flies on a wing
And nothing else matters
You're rich as a king
Whole night marathon has given losing effect and this provokes thought. So much we discuss but still winner is the king. An interesting poem is beautifully penned.10
Thank you, Kumarmani! They say Time Flies when you're in good company, and it surely does!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a very nice poem about stayed up all night.
Thank you, Lamar! Your feedback is always appreciated! : -)