The signs are there
But we cannot bear
To the thought of holding on
For the sake of "not to follow"
has already been written for us
In tomorrow
So we shall not fall
For God rolls the dice
And throws the ball
Lines have been drawn
For the sake of every morning's
Break of dawn
To be seen through
Both eyes a gift we must take
For each and everyone's
Goodness sake
So bear with me dear
For the end is near
The clouds will pull open
And the sun shall shine again
On our cheeks Until rosy red
We must bear to make amend
We stare at the Heavens
To say thanks for making meets end
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