Like A Black Sabbath
To the past .....
Where sadness, and
loneliness, take me.
Where memories, are
sure.
For we can't predict, the future anymore.
I'm so lost, on my own.
I've seen a light.
Behind yonder hill,
which perhaps I'll head towards. To find .......hope.
Though if I don't make it.
Before, the break of day.
May hap.....
That light, will be there......
Again
Tomorrow night.
Giajl © Jim Love