Skin thin no thickness
Body moving no quickness
Age is creeping
the hands of time
never sleeping
Youthfulness has
hit and run
taking with it
the bright morning sun
you know
the years
they will come
and go
Time is precious
be careful
with the time you spend
Remember that tomorrow
is just around the bend!
A nice poetic imagination, Dorsey. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
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I would like to translate this poem
Age is creeping in hand of time is really very wonderful. Time is very precious and carefully we shall spend this...10