Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Twilight

Things I'd love to say

but never could
Games I'd love to play
but never would
As the clock strikes twelve
my reverie is broken

On past deeds
my thoughts do dwell
unsowed seeds
ideas I didn't sell
As the clock strikes twelve
I remember words unspoken

Now my bell tolls
I hear it clearly
My twilight calls
I hearken dearly
As the clock strikes twelve
of new vows none taken