Alone with wine and a friend

Ali

Yes
Dawn does not escape us tonight
As we sip our golden chalice
And sleep our mysteries standing
One can not help but to ask the eternal questions
Why, How, when, and who
will be next
to lay in the psysical realm of wedded bliss
and who will sacrafice their last kiss
To dream with God and the varied angels
Dancing their dreams of passion unfolding
To think
We are all alone-never.....
To placidly sit and weep with the cherubs
On the deathbed to end all of salvation for one
I have accepted my destiny...
be it so...
underneath the green glass
within a bottle of cheapened wine,
this...
my last dance,
my last thought
tonight....
alone I lay with candle lit.