End in Fair
End in Fair
When at last the end is there,
let the fading end in fair.
You and I have time to grow,
we can feed our souls we know.
Waving hands when time is up,
let's not fix a time to stop.
You and I have time to see,
will find we belong to we.
Let us love the time to come
to find out there's always some.
When at last the end is there,
let this fading end in fair.......
27-04-1995 Madrason
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