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.
