Swan Song

Alas, my time has come and gone 
And so I shall be moving on 
For my first love is calling me
To be who I was meant to be 

And though derailed, by choices poor
I've managed still, to reach that door 
As I proceed to venture through 
I fondly shall remember you 

Despite this moment, bittersweet 
I'll not regret our chance to meet 
Nor any of the times we had 
With memories both good and bad 

You deserve much better than 
What I can give you, as a man
But as an artist, a struggling one
I know my journey's just begun

And though you think this swan has died 
I'm merely on the other side 
Where I am learning my new song 
That's been inside me all along 

12/2/23
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Hargreaves Avatar
December 12, 2023 at 11:23 AM
Hi Michael. Thanks for sharing. Enjoyed your poem. Stanzas of lovely rhyme and all in tetrameter. And an important message about life. Great. Best wishes, Tony.
Wise Avatar
December 15, 2023 at 4:35 AM
Many thanks Tony! :)
Zimmerman Avatar
December 2, 2023 at 7:59 PM
Hello Michael. I believe good rhyme and meter is a lost art. I just arrived here so we have not met. After reading your poem I just wanted to congratulate you on excellent rhyme and mater. Good luck for the future. ZIM
Wise Avatar
December 3, 2023 at 8:41 PM
Thank u Zim! :)
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