Michael's RequiemA Poem by No oneThe setting: A room full of darkness where a man alone with his guitar suddenly starts to sing. When he's done he wonders if the ghost has heard his requiem. A song for my brother, M.S.W.- 05-03-1982 - 01-01-06 "Blackbird, Fly."Time means nothing I never wear a watch But I'll admit just one thing I know I don't know very much. Save that yesterday's gone forever Tomorrow could be called the past Because life is but a feeling that I know will never last.
But don't cry That's just life.
When my grey eyes go dull When the force within me fades When my pulse begins to lull finally I'll leave this masquerade.
But don't cry Please don't cry That's just life.
Send the funeral mourners home each with a bottle of champagne Let them celebrate my life Celebrate the end of all my pain...
But don't cry Don't cry Please don't cry... That's just life. © 2008 No oneAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
616 Views
13 Reviews Shelved in 2 Libraries
Added on April 10, 2008Last Updated on April 11, 2008 AuthorNo oneMontrealAbout"Everyone thinks of changing the world, but no one thinks of changing himself." Leo Tolstoy * * * * .. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|