Each moment is a slice of life
Some pleasant some quite flawed
When young, you are too fast to feel
The blessed touch of God
When old, you are too sad to grasp
The Master's offered love
Instead you look on pavement stains
While help waits from above
Look up, bright youth, look to the stars
You won't regret the tour
Let lovers, jobs and travel plans
With heaven's bonds insure
Old man, lift up your face and watch
Clouds dancing in the blue
That simple effort cannot fail
To raise and carry you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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