Youth
When man remembers
Oh the youthful years!
Even if it's a shallow one
but one is not yet done
Trapped in the youthful years
occupied with so much ambitions
which cannot be avoided
but must be faced
Everyone plans to strive
to make life
to see the star
which is not far from the bar
There is always a call
which is rest
without knowledge
of age
One will not gain
anything without pain
not in the morning light
or night
Chibitam Worlu
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/26/2020
The copyright of the poems published here are belong to their poets.
Internetpoem.com is a non-profit poetry portal. All information in here has been published only for educational and informational purposes.