Forget Me not

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Forget Me not

3 weeks to live, 3 weeks left.
3 weeks left to give all you got,
To tell the ones you love, forget me not.
3 weeks left to do the most you can,
To lend a helping hand, your not dead yet who says you cant.
3 days to live, 3 days left.
3 days left that’s all you got,
To say what you want , to whomever you want.
3 days to tell life, you gave it a good shot.
3 hours to live, 3 hours left.
3 hours left to bear through the pain.
I touch your head an feel its hot, 
And know that some day I’ll be in the same spot.
I take your hand and say, I love you grandpa, I’ll forget you not.
I’ve always know that some day I’ll be in his spot,
But I didn’t know it would be today.
3 weeks to live, 3 weeks left.
3 weeks left to give all you got,
To tell the ones you love, forget me not.
3 weeks left to do the most you can,
To lend a helping hand, your not dead yet who says you cant.
3 days to live, 3 days left.
3 days left that’s all you got,
To say what you want , to whomever you want.
3 days to tell life, you gave it a good shot.
3 hours to live, 3 hours left.
3 hours left to bear through the pain.
I touch your head an feel its hot, 
And know that some day I’ll be in the same spot.
I take your hand and say, I love you grandpa, I’ll forget you not.
I’ve always know that some day I’ll be in his spot,
But I didn’t know it would be today.

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lonewolf commented on Forget Me not

01-29-2011

one never knows how much time they have left. its always best to live life to the fullest with no regrets

Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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