Old Age
Beauty in the gray head
bitten by time
effortless it comes
changing the body
gray and very aged
limbs becomes feeble
eyes are myopic
strength eludes and feeling musty
obsessed with the idea of rejuvenation
the old prays to be young
the young prays for old age
life have it own way
old age is a gift
Copyright © Mathias Yakubu | Year Posted 2011
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