one year
ten years
fifty years gone
I'm writing you from nowhere
just a shadow on the lawn
where is that life you could have had?
the spirit of a man, dressed in sand
too old to die young it's just as bad
as the changeling I know
it come and it goes
and it goes and it goes and it goes
I've seen the places that your heart desires
the pleasure dome that you can't retire to
late lunch at bahama breeze
orchids in the moonlight
sapphires in the trees
glass star on the walk of fame
a peach-coloured blazer held hostage by the rain
that's a dream we all share
tthe ones who were there
I tried and I tried
to figure out why
until I realized I don't care anymore
ten years
a hundred years
a thousand years passed
where would you be now if you gave it a chance?
but over the edge is just another ledge
sincerely b.d.
will you think of me please
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