The Hour Glass
What will happen when my mortality ends?My beauty shall fade away
The stars the moon the trees will all become distant memories when I am gone...
Will I be able to look from the sky, watch over my daughter as she grows, awaiting her arrival
Mourning her departure...
This disease called life is fatal....
There is no cure and no one is exempt....
We all are on an express freight train, and passage shall be like thieves in the midnight hour...
How could sin do this wretched thing to us? How could sin take away our right to live?
My breath
My life,
My family
This struggle
The fight...
I want to live!
I want my grey hair to flow like the Nile rejuvenating itself becoming young...
I want to be young forever...
And forever I shall
I won't hurt over this disease anymore...
I will laugh, and smile
I will dance with the lilies of the field...
I will make merry all the days of my life
until this life shall end...
I will cherish every breath in my body
Be glad about every song that I have learned
I will take my daughters hand in mine, and forget about time...
I won't be taken away before I am gone
Moment to Moment
I have nanoseconds and years to live, to grow, more to know
A woman to become, heroic deeds by my cape that need to be done
I won't stand for this disease
I wont let it be the crypt for my sanity.
Live
Live
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