Aura Of Youth Poem by Nick Kler

Aura Of Youth



When I turn
old and grey
In a twist of fate
I would lose
all of my charm

Wealth is gone
in a slippery fall
Who would hold me then?
When I'm feeling
sad and all alone

Who would kiss me then?
Looking so old n frail
Who would miss me then?
When I'm forever gone

Just a thought
That keeps me up
For days on end

Tuesday, November 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,hate,love,old age ,youth
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