Young people are delicate, innocent and carefree beings. They do not realize how fast time passes. This poem reminds us that we are growing old, and while we are still young, we should do the things that we want to do. Once we are old, all that is left to us, are our memories.
Young people are delicate, innocent and carefree beings. They do not realize how fast time passes. This poem reminds us that we are growing old, and while we are still young, we should do the things that we want to do. Once we are old, all that is left to us, are our memories.