Like fireflies,
The lights from mobiles,
Are waves in the dark stadium,
The audience has gone wild,
It is past the hour.
This is my swan song,
And it ends softly,
A hush descends
Over the stadium,
I wish they would ask
For an encore,
I'll sing it one more time.
But, it is past the hour.
2 comments:
Nothing lasts for ever . The moment of glory, applause. Fortunate that Messi has had his finest hour before he too fades into history
Very well scripted… the last hurrah
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