MAN I LOOK BACK ON TIME’S OF THE OLD DAY’S
AND TEAR’S CLOUD MY EYE’S, OF LOST’S HOMIES AND
FRIEND’S WHO NEVER GOT THE OPPORTUNITY
TO MAKE A CHANGE, I ONLY WISH I COULD SEE
THE SMILE’S UPON THERE FACE ONCE AGAIN,
THE GOOD TIME’S WILL ALWAYS LIVE IN MY
MIND…
THE LAUGHTER AND JOKE’S YOU ALWAY’S MADE IS
WHAT I’LL ALWAY’S MISS, I PRAY WHEN MY TIME ON
THIS EARTH THROUGH I’LL SEE YOU ON THAT RED ROAD
OF PEACE AND HAPPINESS, UNTIL THEN I HOPE
YOU KEEP ME A PLACE IN HEAVEN YOU ARE MY FRIEND’S! ! !
MAN I LOOK BACK ON TIME’S OF THE OLD DAY’S
AND TEAR’S CLOUD MY EYE’S…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love this poem. It moves me to tears thinking about the one's I have lost as well.