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Something's Coming

Something's coming,
From the outside;
Something's coming,
To the inside.
What you feel,
Is not to stay;
So unreal,
In what you say.

Have we reach some destiny,
Anyway that hour flows;
Can you see what I can see,
How a minute moves and goes.
Reaching through eternity,
Nothing is for sure anymore;
You and your accountability,
What is it then all for?

Something's coming,
From the outside;
Something's coming,
To the inside.
Flower like a rose,
Gives some beauty;
That's how it goes,
In the love of duty.

Have we come to some conclusion,
With what we want to be;
Or is life just some elusion,
We now have realized to see.
Happy moments are for all,
Days and days may go by,
Then an hour may reach a call;
Open up the grayest sky.

Something's coming,
From the outside;
Something's coming,
To the inside.
Every day we will meet;
With some hope we found;
Kindly to it all then treat,
For it may not be around.

Have we reach some destiny;
Anyway that hour flows,
Can you see what I can see,
How a minute moves and goes.

posted by Peter S. Quinn @ 3:51 PM