Follow Me

We both might go tomorrow,

Babe, shed no more tears

There is no time for sorrow.

 

We live on time that’s borrowed,

We have no time for fear

We both might go tomorrow.

 

Oh babe, will you follow?

Just a kiss to the lips, my dear.

There is no time for sorrow.

 

Don’t mourn for those who’re hollow,

Trust in me, babe, no fear

We both might go tomorrow.

 

Your flesh is warm; your mind is shallow,

Live for today, babe, lay with me here

There is no time for sorrow.

 

Let go, be free, your anxiety swallowed.

Carpe Diem, no rules which to adhere.

We both might go tomorrow,

There is no time for sorrow.   

Author's Note

Yet another villanelle! I swear this is my last one :) My inspiration for this was "Grace" by Jeff Buckley and Marvell's "To His Coy Mistress".

Reviews

[LivingDeath]

I like this so much, alot of emotion. Great job

[Luna Northstar]

Wow, I love it, great job!