Life Poem by Keela .

Life

The joy when young,
The killjoy when old.
Wanting to grow up when you have youth
But mow your life down when you don't. Life is a time bomb, you never know when it will defuse. Life is a cycle The waking of a child,
To the falling of their death.

Friday, November 6, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: child,joy,life,waking
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