© 2010 Rujiah Muhin | Photograph of Me Taken By My Wife | Kiram Village | Mesilau Yesterday When I Was Young | Roy Clark Seems the love I’ve known has always been The most destructive kind Yes, that’s why now I feel so old Before my time. Yesterday when I was young The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue. I teased at life as if it were a foolish game, The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame. The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned I’d always built to last on weak and shifting sand. I lived by night and…