The last of me
was long ago
I burned so brightly
and then fell short
The end of passion
which reigned so well
left me reeling
and under passion’s spell
I have revel in
my memories
and oft times look back
upon my embittered history
to find the moment
when I first portrayed
myself in a happy role
in this, my life’s play
Within a memory
I can find
true happiness
though the path
was unkind
And, beholding
the light in the sky
this memory, this moment
never diffuses, never dies
ajos