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Limbo by Sally James

He will be waiting for me in that void, that timeless place 

between heaven and hell where old souls rest in peace. 

It will be quiet and peaceful there as his arms enfold me 

like the baby I once was, for he will not have forgotten.  

For I am the seed of his seed and the seed before him, 

my father’s love is eternal, it did not die with him. 

Eternity lies in the core of us all where memories exist 

so I follow his pathway unconsciously in my mind forever. 

It is in my DNA, the genes of my ancestors live on long 

after their flesh perished, so shall mine, we cannot deny love.