Millions of centuries after the life from me has gone forever more
The huge white surf waves will pound the high cliffs of the shore
And the gannets from great heights into deep waters will dive
To prey on and eat small fish who must die for them to survive
And time of all life forms will remain as the foe
And the Seasons to Nature will come and will go
Some believe in this paradise beyond the sky
Where good souls post bodily death with wings to there does fly
But any deceased person i have known have not come back to me to tell
Of these supposed after Earthly life Worlds of heaven and hell
But i do know that the mother of all life forms Nature will live on
And will do so when i am long forgotten and the life from me has gone
And her wildborn songbirds will whistle and sing
In their nest building time in the prime of the Spring.
Sunday, September 22, 2013
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