Time passes, life passes.. ELENA MARIN

 

 Like morning dew
 When sitting on a flower
 And it melts in the sun
 As it appears, so it disappears.

 His life is short, fleeting
 That's how long you live
 To know, to cherish it
 You can't find another one in return.

 No matter how much you wish
 You can't stop time
 One year passes, another comes
 The years pass by you.

 And you don't know what will be tomorrow
 The weather is time, it comes, it passes
 Youth happens
 That they are all transient
 Wandering on earth.

 Stay young, stand still
 That I put you, padlock in the middle
 Stay calm, don't rush
 A little, if you lingered
 So I can, calm down.

 Proud flower youth
 You are short and fleeting
 The years pass by you
 The autumn of life is coming, it is coming.

 The best years are gone
 Like water on its wave
 The water flows slowly down the valley
 His precious life is a flower.

 And it disappears like a mist
 That it is short and fleeting
 He's a precious jeweler
 Life is a great mystery.

 Life is a question mark
 What each one puts on
 No one can, you know
 Until tomorrow
 To be ori not to be.

 ELENA MARIN AUTHOR POEMS CREATED BY ME AND WRITTEN LITERARY TEXTS * ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO THE AUTHOR ELENA MARIN DR.  I HAVE B.  IN IFCH
 4.06.2021