The end is near
The beginning brings tears
Is this the year
Death
Two in love
Together in happiness
Laughing and dreaming
Ecstasy
Smiles abound
Wrinkles unfound
Young and free
We
i…do
me…too
for better or worse
love
imprisoned in pain
waiting in vain
alone and hurt
silence
death and dark
torn apart
February 17, 1978
FATE
Over the years
My eyes shed tears
Things are sad
DAD?
I wish it were different
Life is unfair
Mom alone in bed
Daddy’s dead
Life is cruel
Love or fool
Life whizzing by
Mom…please cry
Who’s next?
We don’t know
Mom’s getting old
DEATH
notanotherphony. 