Yeterday, today and tomorrow

In cold dank soil, as I look skywards, up into the blue,

beyond the blackness waits, you whisper, sweet and call me home.

And there you wait, unchanging, ever as you were

And Arms spread wide you call me onwards, nevermore alone.

Author: Michael

Husband, dad,(ex)programmer, comic collector and proud Yorkshireman. I have no idea why im here or why im writing but i rather enjoy it. no great fan of punctuation;

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