I'm A Simple Man
Writing words of wit & rhyme
I do mostly out of longing ,
Wanting someone special
Remembering a better time .
From the day of our birth
We are destined to die,
Do something amazing
Leave this world wondering why.
Greatest way there
To that last lingering mile ,
Whenever you meet someone
Offer them your hand & biggest smile .
True pleasures await us all
Our own pot of gold ,
At the end of our journey
Fond memories will be told .
Ron Gray
August 4, 2013
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