My Old Friend Again
Health falters,
Here we go,
same old story,
my hearts not strong.
I won't allow another loss of daughters,
this story is one I know,
terrifying for me but otherwise boring,
is my life worth just a song?
I will not cross those waters,
I'll stay and clear away the snow,
I'll make your grave like floral flooring,
But where you are I cannoy go!
So dear sister, in the black halter,
help me I don't know?
Can you guarentee my mooring?
Will this illness be seen as show?
My old friend again,
lets do our dance.
It is just the nature,
is it just our way?
-Sandy Jackson
Feb.7 2009
