IS IT TOO LATE?

The days go by,
The years seem to fly;
Face shriveled with many wrinkles,
A toothless grin as a smile!
Time flashes by without warning,
Just like awakened from a nap;
How to gain back the fleeting years?
Not by shedding any amount of tears!
The empty pages cannot be re-used,
They are wasted and can never be retrieved;
Knowing the past mistakes we must not repeat,
Make haste when it is still day!
How do we chase the dreams of yester-years?
We must again start from scratch,
Do we now have the stamina to match?
Is it too late to start afresh?
It is better late than never,
To aspire and attempt to achieve;
The by-gone years of wasted time,
Than to sit and lament what is lost!