How long can we thrive
How long do we aspire
How long until it\'s dead
The man and his desire
Grow old with the moments
Write our memories in a journal
The graveyard is full of those
Who thought youth was eternal
We dream of tomorrow
But today we forget
Often youth is a mistake
Hence old age, a regret
How long can we live
How long can we aspire
How long until it is dead
The man \'with\' his desire