The final word is not goodbye
But breath returning to the sky
No loss remains no tear divides
When all dissolves in love’s own tides
The script of life the song of man
Fades gently where it first began
The ink returns the page still gleams
The dreamer wakes within his dreams
No heaven higher no earth below
Just one great heart through all things flow
The end is not —it is delight
Each word becoming purest light
Close the book —the circle’s spun
The silence sings the souls are one
In every dusk in every dawn
The light lives on —forever on