and then they're all coming
all coming
home.
and then they're all fighting
all fighting
gone.
and soon they're long gone
forever long gone.
and one day they'll follow Him through open doors
and that day will be the one that we'll all know
so soon they will follow us down peaceful roads
and they'll be the stories that we'll always know.
and now they're all coming
all coming
home.
they're all fighting
fighting to come
home.
never gone...
always known...
never gone...
forever known..
they're coming home.
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Fin.
A poem... that somehow matches a tune i was humming to myself like literally 5 minutes ago.
About the Creator
Ruby Red
Hello friends!
I am a quirky teenager, lover of books, music and theatre. I am happy.
An ally 🏳️🌈
Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear - Edgar Allen Poe
Consider this a doorway to my mind and soul.
I hope you enjoy ❤️
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