soon

and when my life will end as soon
as it has once begun.
not a thing will end at all
just take a look at Y.S. Fall
the best is yet to come.

and are we bound then after life
to earth and earthly things?
no we won't that's what i say
in silence ask and quietly pray
for when i turn and spread my wings.

and there we are thinking afar
across blue mountains to the star
in memory of sunny days
of all the undetected ways
of darkest nights on winter eves
of sparkling ice on winter streets.

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