Regrets of The ElderA Poem by John P.Regrets of the elder
The life that I dream of Its fading every day My spirit is sinking My body's turning frail
I want to cross the oceans I want to leap through fields I want to climb all mountains As far as eyes can see
If only I could go there To the land beyond the hills Searching for adventure Scavenging for thrills
But the years have passed so very fast The end is near for me But I wish that I could see the things I never got to see
Listen good my children Go forth and take a stand Explore all that you need to see Before you're a dying man
The curtains are now dropping Now its all too late Live the life you dream of Dont share your fathers fate
© 2014 John P.Reviews
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StatsAuthorJohn P.Bodø, NorwayAboutEnthustiastic norwegian writer. Fond of psychological writings. more..Writing
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