Poem -

Like a thief in the night

Like a thief in the night

Someone has stolen my youth.. like a thief in the night.. he must have taken it away from me and hid it out of my sight
Well I want my youth back again along with my energy.. that Devil in disguise has got it in for me..
Tip-toeing beside my bed I saw his shadow on my wall.. that thieving scoundrel is not good at all !!

I’d best beware my friend coz he might call on you.. 
You need to keep a hold of it if it’s the last thing you do..
Never wish for time to race on past.. make everyday last forever and hope your youth will last..
One day I was young and so carefree then the next I looked in the mirror and age stared back at me..

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Jill Tait

Ahhh well do not despair luv we both got our beautiful minds to write poetry lol ❤️?❤️

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Greg Etsell

love your poem 
me to getting old
will be 63 in oct ones
i was that mighty 
lion 

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Jill Tait

Awwwwwww well we older and wiser my friend ❤️?❤️

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Being Me

That bloody thief!  He had my youth away too!  The f***ing scoundrel!!

We had better form a posse and ambush him and get our youth back....if only we could.

Great poem x

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Jill Tait

Awwww lol teeheee ?❤️?❤️?

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