Ending is 2021
That year is almost gone,
Only a few more days left
I hope of no pain or bereft.
I am still no millionaire
But, I have good clothes to wear,
I still have no woman at my side
But, I am happy that I had tried.
No sadness do I hold
Nor did I ever find my pot of gold,
But, I did not get Ill
And happiness many times I did feel.
I have been good and very kind
I have left no one behind,
No friends or family have left me
Either in death or as an absentee.
Upcoming is 2022
The year will be brand new
I hope that year to be much greater
Than the later.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem