What will you do
When your heart slows and your flesh withers
The mind weakened falters and goes astray
They will whisper behind their hands tsk tsk what a shame
Poor souls what a pity they can't remember their names
But the creations of stories and rhyme you compose will never be forgotten
Your talent of concocting with letters bright birds and hidden forests lush green
The Sea Gods children silver tailed mermaids that frolic lazily in aqua seas
The colors of a cotton candy sky and sound of cold winds through shivering trees
......
What will you do
When your heart slows and your flesh withers
The mind weakened falters and goes astray
They will whisper behind their hands tsk tsk what a shame
Poor souls what a pity they can't remember their names
But the creations of stories and rhyme you compose will never be forgotten
Your talent of concocting with letters bright birds and hidden forests lush green
The Sea Gods children silver tailed mermaids that frolic lazily in aqua seas
The colors of a cotton candy sky and sound of cold winds through shivering trees
......