It Is No More

by Wishmaster   Apr 23, 2008


There he lies
Seems to be
How fast time flies
No more of him to see

But, there is hope
Death has conquered no more
No longer do you have to cope
That you won't see him evermore

It is not the end
It is just a wait
For soon He will ascend
There is no grim fate

On that shining day
When we are called home
We will live on that crystal bay
He will be with you to roam

There is no more pain
Death is gone forevermore
There is everything to gain
Death, is no more

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