How to write a poem about me
The boy who lived by the sea
As a youngster, I was not a loudspeaker
Just a shy and quiet teenager
Who wondered about Dreams of the Heart
With my visions of yesteryear Well Preserved
I loved Vegemite, honey, and ice-cream
Then my life became Just a Little Dream
Looking at the Crystal Clear Shallows on the bay
I saw Ripples of Inconsiderateness turn my hair grey
Struggling, life was disappearing after my stroke
Emotionally I was crying out, Who’s Left to Row the Boat
Needing strength, my stars echoed, “I do Thee Shine”
Now I'm left with these Words of Mine
Recalling the days during her Everlasting Smile
Leaving my empty hands full of Memories and Rhymes
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