I write words of yesterday,
today and the coming tomorrow.
Days of seasonal change
and about those days of sorrow.
Days of sadness,
memories of a past sorrow,
lost in Demented brain,
with nothing left to borrow.
I write words of yesterday,
today and the coming tomorrow.
Days of seasonal change
and about those days of sorrow.
Days of sadness,
memories of a past sorrow,
lost in Demented brain,
with nothing left to borrow.