Countdown

You are the only love I have ever found. 

If only you were still around. 

My angels surround, 

Me in this town. 

And I am Heaven bound. 

I see you in the satin gown. 

And my memories, they do hound. 

For I hear the sound, 

I feel the pound. 

Of the wave by the sea aground. 

The feeling I have of being down, 

Makes me frown. 

Is love a noun? 

Does it wear a thorny crown? 

Oh, why must I feel like a clown? 

I know you will love me again when I am renown. 

But will it be too late for our showdown? 

Because this world is on a countdown. 

RGH/TSE 

6-26-2020 

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