Monday, June 19, 2017

The Coming End

For every life
There is a sunset
Where we find our lives
Are far and gone
Live each moment to it’s fullest
Like the brightness of the sun

Deep within every mist
You hear a distant song
Voices calling upon the wind
You hear the sounding gong

Voices from the distant past
It calls you home at last
To the place
Where angels sing
From now through eternity

For every life
There is a sunset
Where we find our lives
Are far and gone
Live each moment to it’s fullest
Like the brightness of the sun

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