BACK TO YESTERDAY
There was a place, many places of my yesterday,
Far back in a place of snowy woods, a child so young.
Superman, batman, bicycle, and a tree swing once was,
Remembering the summer sun where a small boy would run.
Back to yesterday, another town to roam around, I found,
Headed for the future as my thoughts travel to a yesterday,
As life and time move ahead, cobwebs are more where I began.
I have moved, aged in a few different ways, tomorrow always has a yesterday,
My eyes open to a miracle morning, miracle being another day.