(limerick)In The Days Of My Youth
Just remember when lighting a rocket
Not to place the fool thing in your pocket
I tried it when young
The event is still sung
By my friends and they ne'er cease to talk it.
I put on my seat belt and get ready to enjoy, a kid playing with fire, his favorite toy? It prepares us, as if a joke for that day, when we go up in smoke!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Again WES you made my morning bright even though it's dark
you are more than welcome luv