Looking Time in the face
Of late, has called for
An exorcist's craft.
Maniacally disturbed!
Are we not perturbed?
Peace of mind is what's robbed
Goaded 'seize the day'!
Nor rue what comes aft!
Priest your holy water.
Each dial sprinkle o'er.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem