I'm working on a new poem/song:
• Living my life, one drink at a time, wondering down the ride.
• Waiting for death, I'm so much past, and always asking why?
• I need love, someone to be mine, and be by my side.
• But I know I will be, alone and abashed, and just die...
My friend Skoge just commented saying "Boy, is that depressing!" and my response is, it's a country song about a sad old man, looking for love that he strongly believes he will never have again, accepting it, and ready for whatever comes next!
Some more:
• Still I'm a goin, living life to the max, glad to be alive!