I'm the last one to say
if I'll still be around by Christmas
old friends and loved ones
may have already seen the last of me
and while my memories subsume me
in agonies of all I've done wrong
it is only in dreams that I remember
good times and happy memories
the suffering wasn't all 24/7
there were grace notes that teased the spheres
and never did a time spent in my own room
fail to calm me from the hardships of our Oneness
wherever I wind up so will you
and again we will face the evidence of our loving
Content (c) 2008-2016 Philip Milito.
Sunday, April 10, 2016
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