There is a hole in our family that cannot be undone,
Its as though we all watched and tried to stop the ever setting sun.
There has never been a time or place that hasn't felt a certain loss,
It resonates with mankind, that perfect man who died on a wooden cross.
Age to age we all may live in different worlds than those before,
But it doesn't change the fact that humanity will always beg for more.
Reality tells us that we all wont be here long,
Although we write a tune to sing and it is our forever song.
To be a part of this puzzle is amazing yet so humble,
From now on I will be thankful for the life I have and not grumble.
Eyes on eternity, flesh bowed before,
I can't wait for what heaven has in store.
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