Youth
Our youth comes once in a lifetime
And numerous are its schemes.
Book of beginnings without end
With its illusions and dreams.
We always remember our youth
Never to return again;
We wish it could last forever
Like the sea, the earth and wind.
Our youth we live just once
While it's hot, able and bold;
There's plenty of time when it's gone
To be weak, cautious and cold.
Copyright © Tom Zart | Year Posted 2006
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