I, Me and Myself

Suddenly I was alone

I had a house but no place to call home

I had friends

but no one to depend on

Yes, I was alone

feeling down and out

A time where nothing went right

I almost gave up the fight

Then I looked around to see

and all I saw was me

I was down on the ground

and there was nobody around

Only then did I realize

that I could only depend on

I, Me and Myself

The Passing Of Youth

I weep silently

for the passing of my youth

but grieve not for the unfullfilment

of my dreams

In a fountain of poem

which pours from my mind

lives again the splendour of my youth

forever young

But, into the mirror, as I look

I weep again and curse the years that took

the blossoming beauty of my youth

which never again will return.