We wish to redress the past
Make future
joys that will last
Try so hard
to hold fast
We are prisoners of
time
Enjoyment
skips away
Sorrow
demands to stay
Life should
always be play
Yet we are
constrained
To be serene
not mundane
Excited without noisy strain
Youth cannot
be retained
We must age to find new
I am a
prisoner of time
My heart,
soul and mind
This is my
rebellion defined
Savor
each moment
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