Next time you see an old man, Sonny,
Go stop him and look him straight in the eye.
Nicely, ask him to leave you some wisdom.
I bet this is going to be his reply:
Look ahead, Sonny!Look ahead, Sonny!
The past that was is never coming back.
Look ahead, Sonny!Look ahead, Sonny!
The future is where the action will be at!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
From old age same reply always shines bluntly!