One Day
One day a life will be
One day what was once me
For centuries you see
Some believe they’re all you and me
To the unseen power of human life this soul does question for it to survive
I ask, I beg, I cry
On that one day that this soul sees through new human eyes, make the man or woman be a better form of me.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2019
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