Till Next Time’s Toast

You may wonder in your sweet age

If the words one day may move off the page

As they move off you

From the lyrics of that song you enjoy

—-

Will it ever be

Or is it a maybe

In a dream

No where to be seen

—-

But I’ll tell you

Don’t be so blue

You’ve gone too far

It was that one too many that left a scar

—-

And you may always know where to find me

Picking up the pieces to let you be

Never in a shade of grey

From the days that come prey

—-

So adios,

Till next times toast

From the pages of your memory

It’s always a grand ceremony

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