EXPECTING

EXPECTING

To dust, shall this body of mine return

The dust that composed it

But to him that gave me breath

My soul shall return

 

The quest then will be over

When God and the dust claim their own

The long wait will end

And a longer stay will begin

 

Though many may wish

But this stay will not end

Be there a wishing or a wishing not

Eternity shall come and nog go away!

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