waiting to be old
waiting for life’s reverence
now the nearing 
of the end
seventy-one
veneration or contempt? 
waiting to be old
wanting to 
identify the end
the middle unremembered
unknown beginning
the last page 
of a novel
I should have 
known
all of 
my life
I have waited 
to be old.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    