Remember

My vision is blurred
But my goal is still clear,
count my last days
As the end draws near
The beginning was fun
Now go out with a bang
make sure they remember
the songs that we sang
Make sure they remember
The good days and bad
Tell them too look up
when times get too sad
don't shed a tear for us
We were already gone
Shed a tear for you
And your new found home...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Brown Avatar
June 25, 2010 at 6:58 AM
I am enjoying reading the diverse poetry presented here today. I wish you a weekend of good health, love, and inspiration. The best to you always in your endeavors Jade. Love, Carol
Bowie Avatar
June 25, 2010 at 1:49 AM
Thats a Beautiful poem.Sad and inspirational.
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