
I keep looking behind each door
and around every corner
but I don’t see you anymore
where have you gone?
youth is fleeting
a series of silly and solemn acts
competing
with time and facts
where have you gone?
I look in the mirror
but you aren’t there
hiding behind tired eyes
and lengthy sighs
where have you gone?
enthusiasm and energy
are but a memory
lost in the passage of time
when I was in my prime
where have you gone?
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