The last month

It’s the last month
and then
this year would be 
a past
Twelve month
clubbed
And called an year
at last

It sure passed
Quickly
One year 
in a blink
It was a full long year
If you look back,
Pause 
and think

Filled with memories
Bitter and sweet
Few things done, 
some left undone
Seemed a long time
Many things were planned
Few things of work, 
fewer things fun

But now it’s over
Well almost..
Never thought 
it would ever be.
Nibbled,
by each day
the life emptied out
The end…
I could never see

Wish I laughed 
a little more
Regretted 
a little less
Lived 
a little more
Died
a little less