Young Men - Poem by Vera Sidhwa
Young men, you see
You can be all you want to be.
Your dreams of girls always,
But always something in it's way.
That love alludes you and many,
We can't seem to solve the puzzle a plenty.
Love goes past you,
In ultra high speed.
Then you feel a despair,
Because no one is there.
You can't find any love anywhere,
But you keep waiting.
Young men, you see,
The greatest love is you.
If you can give that love,
Someone will be waiting for you.
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