||Go, Lovely strangers –
How a part of time you share;
You are so wondrous, sweet, and fair,
Go, Lovely strangers –
You don't count the past and future !
The common fate of all things is so rare,
Well, well, go and play 'till the present fades away –
Just remember, if the past is at rest,
Then everything else will be at its best !
Never fear, Age will someday catch you,
Slow you down, and it will dispatch you !
Tear away your cautions –
Be proud, and mad and young , and free –
Only give in to your soul as a toy,
The magic of ecstasies of unpolluted joy !!