Yesterday
Each day remains the same
no one is at fault no is to blame
all the days wasted what a shame
yesterday was twinkle in my eye
the things dreams are made of
the storm that has no eye
that will resonate over and over again
to be constant to always maintain
to reverberate through time to become a stain
yesterday will always be the constant noun
the day that happens all year never on the rebound
prestigious and royal it may remain bound
Copyright © Malcolm Dyer | Year Posted 2010
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