I am still young, my love –
I’m still young, baby –
we could both get
full physical exams;
at thirty,
most of our friends
are sick.
I still have time
to ease myself upon the bed –
the narrow iron bed –
where they do NMR tests,
as I’m summoning God
to my side.
I Am Still Young
Beyond repair
Soon Enough
I am still young
I am still young, my love
The bus crawls
Memories hang inside me
I level the grave
People gather around him
Soon Enough
I am still young
I am still young, my love
The bus crawls
Memories hang inside me
I level the grave
People gather around him
AuthorDenisa Duran