The bones can no longer groan
The weariness fills up full to the last drop
Waiting is sleeping is dying is waiting to be reborn…
So lies the hope in wait
No fear, only faith
Tick tock tick tock till the day will come
So lies the hope in wait.
The bones can no longer groan
The weariness fills up full to the last drop
Waiting is sleeping is dying is waiting to be reborn…
So lies the hope in wait
No fear, only faith
Tick tock tick tock till the day will come
So lies the hope in wait.
Oh, I like this one a LOT!
Thank you for taking the time to say so Caddo Veil.
Hope unto salvation and life eternal, yes indeed! How very succinctly and perfectly you phrased this concept in this poem. Masterful, soulwalker!
Well thank you granbee.