Song Poem by Meng Lim Dr
Song
Not My Last Song
Most of my life-candle
has burnt out
but it's not the time
to bow out:
gently and quietly
I'll address myself
(not in shout)
' I can still hold on
myself I shouldn't doubt
to create my best
of what's left
before I rest-
songs there are still
to be sung
my heart is still young-
the sailing isn't over
the waves I'll brave
a brighter shore will be found
before I finally lay down'
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