where does it end when does it end know that it never does never will there’s always more more of the same more that differs more that extends into yet more it is the very nature of existence and reality remains without end for dead or alive we she he it there is only Infinity and infinite tomorrows forever everlasting eternity bending into time without end AMEN – So Be It
What if I could one day meet again Those whom I’d once called friends; What if I could converse with them What is it I’d want to say? And how, in return, would they answer me How would we pass our day? And would I recognise he and she And would they still know me? How would we part, go our separate ways And would we ever cease to be?
How fraught with questions that scenario For what has passed is now the past And cannot be recovered However much the thought does please It’s Carpe Diem, the day to seize, And yesterday has been and gone Gone to live, Or should that be to die? In my own My very personal History.