” COMING HOME” ~by ‎Martin Gedge‎

 

 

POEM ” COMING HOME” by martin gedge

I’ll never forget that fateful day
when Autumn falls and colors stray
where skies of blue go fading grey
and cold will rest it’s mark
where sun no longer smiles it’s shine
when life runs slow to past the time
and as my sorrows hold the line
to shadows passing dark
and one to rise each drifting snow
to give me hope and let me know
one brilliant face will always show
that I am not alone
for every year I plant for thee
a bloom so rich it fancies me
as beauty stands for all to see
my heavens’ coming home…

by martin gedge©