Early Light

I don’t see me with a son

Nowhere is there a daughter

Never once a chosen love

I don’t think I get older

Where do I go from here without a clue

In the early light I take my time

This could my last cup of coffee

And the last thing I’ll ever write

I don’t see my body change

Will I look like my mother

Work my bones every single day

Will it be remembered

In the early light I take my time

This could my last cup of coffee

And the last thing I’ll ever write

Where do I go

Where do you know

Where do I go from here

In the early light I take my time

This could my last cup of coffee

And the last thing I’ll ever write