Rewind

 

Let planet Earth turn.

No one can hold it.

let the sun ,

the golden horizon burn.

Let it make me older

for everyday I lived.

 

But does it over count

the miserable and awful day?

When you are far away?

then how within one night

all my hairs went grey?

 

if you my sweet heart

at my side do stay

and with your soft hand

Christwise

touch my wrinkled face

you will rewind all awful days,

 

turns back to days of youth

and be like flower bud,

blossoms to colorful life

a teenager with heart,

full of passion and wishes.

and lips thirsty for

love kisses.

Poems