Before You Know It

Before you know it,

I'll be gone.

A drift in the breeze

When our song comes on.

 

Before you know it, 

I'll be dead.

Be nothing more

Than a thought in your head.

 

Before you know it,

I'll be free.

And you'll forget

That you ever knew me.

 

   t.m.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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