It's My Time

I know I will not last forever My time is fixed; I will be called one day That’s why I tarry by the river And take a drink while on its bank I lay I think of the life that passed With little joy and much woes and pain For loss of you I get harassed Love sprouted and moments of torture began I took to wandering drunk hard As sages seeking peace walking country side I got solace being an unknown bard My lines and songs have become my pride I will lay still in open for long Waiting for time we will be together again My final call will be loud and strong Before an episode on our love will be written