The fear of tomorrow makes me wonder.
Have you not seen the wrinkles on their faces?
It makes me wonder with fear,
That tomorrow is not certain.
That wrinkles are sign of old age.
I can see the old walk on the street;
And, see the wrinkles on their faces.
It reminds me of my present,
That I am full of energy and strength.
They are not now, but once were;
The wrinkles will come to me soon.
I fear for tomorrow because it is not certain.
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