One Last Kiss Poem by Emma Louise Adams

Bottom of my pint
It's the end of an era
Summer nights draw in
One last kiss
Visit to a grave
Final rave
It's a long instrumental
A winter that never ends
You've lost that glint in your eye
Let's laugh until we cry
We're at the top of a mountain
We're at the bottom of the sea
Let's see who you'll be
Without me
I'm on the right path
The air smells good
The flowers are in full bloom
The good days are coming
The good days are coming real soon

One last kiss