Gone and Coming
Where has it all gone to?
all our yesterdays in a flash
in a moment all were there
now like smoke as pieces of ash
Now all our tomorrows before us
waiting to be used for future
so many thoughts to fully grasp
make these future days your capture
Open our eyes wide but can't see
yesterdays are gone never to find
now look over the hill so steep
their hope to fill one's mind
Gone and coming meet on the way
leaving us with yesterdays tomorrow
this our lot to do what we say
going away from a land of sorrow
Copyright © Gordon Mcconnell | Year Posted 2017
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