And when at last

we step upon

the other shore,

knowing of our death,

falls like a stone.

The sands of time,

have brought us here,

to live our lives…

to tell the tale.

For if not that…

as survival shone,

like a bright star…

to follow the path.

leading us home.

Now, here we stand

as rising tide

it does reveal

the time to ride.

We go in Peace

We go in Love

We feel the pull …

the dove appears …

to show the way,

Onward now, tis a new day.