we grow old
our friends grow
old friendships grow old
the leaf of remembrance becomes wither
reminiscence sometimes goes to dungeon of oblivion
but no; you are not on the path of old
you are wise,
the rules and ruler of wisdom,
the pioneer of wit,
the sagacious climax of knowledge
you never grow old
you are my beauty
I name you poetry
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we grow old our friends grow old friendships grow old the leaf of remembrance becomes wither reminiscence sometimes goes to dungeon of oblivion but no; you are not on the path of old you are wise, the rules and ruler of wisdom, the pioneer of wit, the sagacious climax of knowledge you never grow old you are my beauty I name you poetry