Poetry The other side

The other side
Its seems as years go by
There's more on the other side
Seats that were once filled with love
Are silent at supper, so still so quiet
As memory takes me back
The old farm house is gone
Just a few sticks of wood laying round
The mountains sit in silent watch
over the past, long long past
And folks have gone to that other side
Seems more now, than live today
That investment in heaven weighs
On my heart in these days of days
So if it seems I don't see you
And I seem far away
It seems I'm closer to heaven
Than I was yesterday
 

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