Written by Collins Victorious

In the merriment of your heart…
In the romance of time,
Feel your strength.

Look through the window!
Time flies
But unlike words,
It bruises stone.

It is no illusion,
That the wheels become weak
Reins become weary
Sights become blur

It’s a time were you look
Beyond reach,
But only your smile…
Can define the passion
Of your old age.