The Forgotten Songs (unfinished)

In the days before
I was filled with youthful songs
still I sing their words
though the music comes out wrong

as now my days are short
and their tunes but memories
floating back across the years
to who I used to be

in some long lost springtime
each verse a lover’s dream
have now in winter as regret
relate what may have been.

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