I’m on the verge of life again.
I’m on the verge of the end of my time.
And I feel the passage of life again.
As I felt the passing of time.
I know the ends and I feel the start,
And there is a place that’s held away from my heart,
I knew the end and I know it’s to come,
So I must move on to it, now I feel I am done.
But then when the teachings are all there to be taught,
I’ll learn even more when my feelings are fought,
And I know the end and I can still feel a start,
And I know the place that’s not held in my heart.
For I’m on the verge of life again.
I’m on the verge of the end of my time.
And I feel the passage of life again.
As I felt the passing of time.
And though the ends seem to be another start,
There’s still a place held away from my heart.
I knew the ends and I know what’s to come,
I can’t move away from it, when this life is done.
But when the teachings are all learnt by me,
I’ll teach even more through my desire to be free.
For I know the end and I can still feel a start,
And I know the place that’s not held in my heart.
I’m on the verge of life again.
I’m on the verge of the end of my time.
And I feel the passage of life again.
As I felt the passing of time.
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