End
of an Era.
Oh
the times are a changing,
Some
fearfulness is rearranging,
How
many hopes will go out blazing,
On
your winds the goal, so amazing.
Filled
with words of lover's rhyming,
See
how bold my spirits' timing,
That
soars towards heaven climbing,
And
make me blessed, joy defining.
Wiser
I have found this folding,
Taken
life in waves of my holding,
Not
that I have time for counting,
Where
joy breathes love forever mounting.
Laughed
have I in fields gazing,
Where
we have rested idly lazing,
Came
the dusk to find us dozing,
We
never woke our time was closing.
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