Darling, do not rush
Long the road ahead
And almost feeling dead,
The vitality within
Instead.
And hear the sound,
For all around are
Friend.
Then, you will mend.
Watch your feet,
And go to sleep.
Later now, time to keep.
Autumn blooms,
Not so soon for you,
But I within the trend.
And almost feeling dead,
The vitality within
Instead.
And hear the sound,
For all around are
Friend.
Then, you will mend.
Watch your feet,
And go to sleep.
Later now, time to keep.
Autumn blooms,
Not so soon for you,
But I within the trend.
Comments
I liked this write a lot, my friend.. could relate to it in more ways than one.. :)