It will come early, not too soon but the
quicker the better
Ends in a blink, so no one has the time to
cheer
While my carcass lay stunned, never uttering
another word
My last days will be the celebration of the
year
Another merry time for the world to weep in
tears
They will know me by no founder or influencer
But a revolutionary that made changes that
stays forever
Starting small, it amounts to mittens in tens
Along the way it’ll wave and shake many
mitten-ed hands
Third winter will come, bringing the tide to
Neverland
And all I’ll bring back, are Pixie Dust for
everyone, and a cute potted plant
I will the owner of toys in fives
And have Candylands running beyond my prime
I will be daring enough to change my live
Amidst envy and greed, I shall act just and be
kind
This will be the movie on every waking dream
A life that’s full of regrets, magic and
anything in between
I will watch it backwards, a good way to begin
Starting with the words “C'est la fin”