'Play it again...Damn!'

'Play it again...Damn!'

Life was all gray

So dreary

And I grew weary

The sadness

In my heart

Hung like

Over ripe melons

Left to rot

On the vine.

A change of heart

Has he!

He kissed me

With the zeal

Once knew

He plucked away

The sadness

And held me.

I grew young again

Hope return!

Fool you are

You never learn!

Kesti

1986©