time Is closing

it's a another day, the same day
the one that started a long time ago.
I Am part of it.

He was there when it started,
God spoke, and He Was the One who came.
He Was thirsty and then it Was finished.

the sinews and muscles Are faded,
tight then slack, gains and lack.
these days Are numbered, for soon
there Will only Be One.

the Sun Is rising, the day Is new
time Is closing to eternal bliss.
spring time Is making her song
and We Will sing it.


Shantel said...

gracefully written. Is it meant to be a song? You're a songwriter best when you're not even trying I think :) LOVE IT.

David said...