My word remains
because it stains
I belong in history
so that you may see my mystery
because of my ancestry
will be my poetry
Until the end of time I belong
because of my song
and tomorrow
when my sorrow appears
I will disappear to
reappear
until the end of time
My word remains
because it stains
until the end of time
will I belong
Mark Frank
Copyright ©2007 Mark Frank