RMC

Forever ago there was a halo,
bright upon my head I’m fed
daily though it was ages ago;
my first love I held thrice instead.

Fourteen I was a pain misunderstood,
at the end of dead end roads
then in my twenty’s, then thirties I could not
let the dirty feelings not erode.

I tried to move on with time,
then time moved on with me.
I had a fiance, girls who chimed
a dove but not love like her time.

I just move on as I must I rust,
inside this gust I must thrust
this wisp of a lisp in my mind;
I do what I do I do what I must.

Thrill a chill a pill I take a dime
all the time a thrill appeals
as I rewind in this Father Of Time
he has humor he has zeal.

Taught in the land of rewinding
to try her I am finding
that if I didn’t still love her I’d say
that I would be lying.

Feel me front faced I’m lonely
condoning less I must confess I’m mature.
But the lonely think I’m a phoney
but they don’t know me like I know I am sure.