When Youth Clashes With Old Age

When youth clashes with old age Being young their brain is on fire While in old age with but a few exceptions The light is to bright and judgement Is frail day and night. If I have lived on borrowed time and my watch Begins to slow down, Will you be there again just like you once were before? Last night I dreamed a dream I would not like to Be reborn in while others I would. I cannot remember my dreams when young except Through the smell of you. I cannot speak for you in childhood if you were Treated cruel. No one speaks for me the young if good. We are old to them their world is green our world Is gray, The rain is cold my bones can feel my age and Theirs do not. Wondering how they will think when before they Age like us When the extraterrestrials finally show themselves.