There is now only me
No one left on the family tree,
Loneliness is my decree
But, I will be brave.
I have never been afraid to fight
Especially when I was right,
Happiness, not war is my main delight
Love is all that I crave.
I have many miles yet to walk
Many adventures and stories to enjoy and talk,
Never will I ever balk
Especially, when I go to my grave.
Randy L. McClave