One day, someday day soon, you too will understand
That all things, good or bad do come to an end
No matter how much you hold on to
Or how much you keep the image in mind
Life through time will fade it out
And nothing you do or say will make it last
The time is coming, when this scene will end
The curtains will drop and the crowd will leave
No taunts, cheers or pleas will be enough
To make things stop their ending ways
Some will leave with a smile so bright and
Others with a wish of delight
What's done is done, the past is past,
Still, leave with your head held high
It confuses the doubt and masters the courage
To face the new story with a plan in mind
Working through dreams so big
And counting on God the most High
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