Life is a page
It's an asking letter
There's nothing wrong with age
It's just a number.

The mind is variable
It's different colors
The dream is notable
It’s various callers.

Love is so blind
It’s a great danger
Emotion is kind
It’s no quick eraser.

Pleasure is selfish
It’s no single partner
Getting upset is foolish
It’s a pretty life-disaster.

Health is slothful
It’s no proper sensor
Illness is thoughtful
It’s very endeavor.

Life is a candle
Love is its fuel
But how do you handle
When lovers are cruel?

Truly, life is a page
Age is just a number
If someone can manage
Then it will be better…