my name i cannot remember
only know it is december
the cold
made me old
tomorrow i shall die
why?
because I
have decide
it's time high
It is nigh time
to end this silly rhyme
of my life
no strife
no joy
no reason to live
no wife
to forget, to forgive
friends all forsake me
let them
this is my thought:
i still have you
maybe i have ought
that too, forgot
this life, heaven-sent
something borrowed
something lent
end of the show
time to go........
c
only know it is december
the cold
made me old
tomorrow i shall die
why?
because I
have decide
it's time high
It is nigh time
to end this silly rhyme
of my life
no strife
no joy
no reason to live
no wife
to forget, to forgive
friends all forsake me
let them
this is my thought:
i still have you
maybe i have ought
that too, forgot
this life, heaven-sent
something borrowed
something lent
end of the show
time to go........
c
POEM: Carlo Benevento
