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Dec. 19th, 2003 01:36 amA story written
Without an end
How can we end it
When we know not when
We're all on our way to it
We cannot write once we are there
We cannot write to those who read it
But how does that define an end?
We do not know if we are gone
We defined as conscious self
We have not been there, we only are
So do not fear the unknown
It is only beyond us
Do not fear the unknown
We live and strive to find it
Do not fear the unknown
It is every moment that lies in front of us
If we do not fear such a thing as that
We should not fear even death
We define our lives by memories
By thoughts upon the flowing river
By purposes and life itself
We do define ourselves
If death was meant to judge us
It would not be part of a cycle
If it was meant to judge us
It would not give life to others
For life to continue
Death must occur
So do not fear the part you play
In the great cosmic dance of existence
It is to be cherished and loved
Just as life itself
Without an end
How can we end it
When we know not when
We're all on our way to it
We cannot write once we are there
We cannot write to those who read it
But how does that define an end?
We do not know if we are gone
We defined as conscious self
We have not been there, we only are
So do not fear the unknown
It is only beyond us
Do not fear the unknown
We live and strive to find it
Do not fear the unknown
It is every moment that lies in front of us
If we do not fear such a thing as that
We should not fear even death
We define our lives by memories
By thoughts upon the flowing river
By purposes and life itself
We do define ourselves
If death was meant to judge us
It would not be part of a cycle
If it was meant to judge us
It would not give life to others
For life to continue
Death must occur
So do not fear the part you play
In the great cosmic dance of existence
It is to be cherished and loved
Just as life itself