One Of These Days
One of these days.
I will write my memoirs.
I will try to really say
how it really was.
I will try to lay it on the line.
How I felt deep inside.
Talk of times that were fine.
Talk of offspring with pride.
Mention the bad times too.
Times I would like to forget.
Yet, they were part of me & you.
Times I can’t really regret.
One of these days.
I will really reminisce.
Talk of the different ways
things changed to progress.
There is much to be said.
It all happened along the way.
It wasn’t all in my head.
It was just any old kind of day.
Except for all we did and said.
We had fun in different ways.
Vows were respected when we wed.
They were called the good old days.
One of these days.
I will set the story straight.
Open the eyes of all who stay.
Pull up a seat and don’t be late.
If you have wondered about the past?
Often thought about those times.
Wondered why they didn’t last?
I will tell the truth this time.
Tell just how it all happened.
What brought an end to the good old days.
I won’t vary it a fraction.
The reason is hard to understand today.
One of these days.
One of these days.
————————-R. W. Johnson—–(2016)