'Death
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Echoes of past memories flow through the musician's mind
Bringing the warm,fuzzy feelings that reminiscence brings
Ones of songs, dances, and rhythms all intertwined
Death is only a heartbeat away
From melting like deep red wax
And a candlelight vigil
The hearse draws near funeral pyres
Yet to be lit in homeage
Showing respect to a life that passed
Don't be aghast
I saw on the news that people were protesting wearing the cloth masks in public spaces because it violated their rights.
I came into this world physically born of my two parents.
When I accepted Jesus, I accepted the Word into my heart (spirit).
I died to my old, sinful nature and was spiritually reborn into a new life.
As the day comes to a close and night approaches, my body gradually becomes weaker and weaker.
With the rise and fall of the sun, my spirit becomes stronger and stronger.
The bell sends its vibrations through the mountains
through the barley fields changing their sweep
shaking the gravel in prestigous old man's drive way
rippling the water in the marble fountain of knowledge.
