Now comes the time to lay me down
On this cold October morn
Memories of life, which I have lived
With all the discomforts, some glory
Regrets from the past did set my road
Which I was made to follow
Never knowing my quest or what lies ahead
As I walk this avenue, some sorrow
History will tell of great men who fell
But what of us that did follow
My world a dream, the life I've seen
Never knowing if there was a ‘morrow
As I lay here at rest did my life pass the test
Set by my father before
Regrets I have some, did it change the outcome
To what was so expected
My family I leave with examples to lead
Or given advice as to follow
But now comes the time to lay me down
On this cold October morn
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