by UmmkaKokshetau, Kazakhstan
Aug 2017 582 Views 6 comments
We grow old not from an old age
We grow old not from an old age
Not from the lived years.
We grow old for fatigue,
For offenses and from sins.
From melancholy and hopelessness,
From unfulfilled love,
From everyday hopelessness,
Daily vanity
From cares that are only multiplied
From problems that don't decide
We grow old before age
Because souls are dried up.
Not from the lived years.
We grow old for fatigue,
For offenses and from sins.
From melancholy and hopelessness,
From unfulfilled love,
From everyday hopelessness,
Daily vanity
From cares that are only multiplied
From problems that don't decide
We grow old before age
Because souls are dried up.
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Posted: Aug 2017
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Comments (6)
Very profound writing ~ how true your word are !
Mady
Thank you for this nice poem of yours.
Llaime