An old fool, in action,
is a sight to see,
for his emotional response,
is like torching a tree.
I am an old fool.
I know I am,
but in my view of me,
I'm still a young man.
I seek not the people,
near me, for they are old.
I'm not attracted physically,
my feeling is cold.
I don't believe I'm better,
I hope you see,
for what I seek,
is certainly not thee.