And I was so young... strong, bold and drunk!
Of course, in love with life... but the only mine...
And I did stupid things.
Then it was - thrill... for real!
Until...
One drunkard told me - You have reasons to smile, while...
While my soul is crying! it's raped and silently dying!
Appreciate it, son... 'cause
Time will come!
Time does not wait!
Time will take everything away!
I was not so young... but strong, bold... very drunk!
Of course, in love with her... but she didn't prefer... me...
And I did stupid things.
It was like death... for real!
Until...
I remembered that drunkard... I still have reasons to smile, while...
While my soul is crying! it's raped but not dying!
And I don't give up! 'cause
Time is running!
Time does not wait!
One day this pain will go away!
I am not young... more strong, never drunk!
Forever in love with life... not only mine...
And I'm doing the right thing.
Best deal! For real?
Still...
I realize... sometimes we have reasons to smile, while...
While our souls are crying! Bleeding or dying...
But... does it matter? 'cause...
Time flies too fast!
Time does not wait!
Everything like this poem just goes away...
Sincerely, Terry Craft.