final act
It is just a few moments nowBefore the Final Curtain.
I can't believe it is here
It is early, of that, I am certain.
I always thought I'd be ready
To perform the final scenes
But here we are at the threshold
I am not sure what it all means.
It is no doubt there are some
Who really don't give a damn
Whether they ever knew me,
But will watch to just see who I am.
There are others who will relish
In the fact that I'll be gone
A few might even care some
But, will easily move on.
One or two nice people
Who really will miss my wit
To them I am eternally grateful
Without them Heaven would not admit.
But most people who knew me, will,
I hope, think of me now and start
To remember me fondly as
A person who gave from the heart
MDA
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