Eternal
Poem about reminiscing, and two lovers meeting in afterlife. Again I don't believe in an afterlife, but this is for the poem.
Sun goes down; stars fly high, spinning in pirouettes in the sky
Even now, eyes aren’t dry, heart stays still, days go by
Till it’s time to say goodbye, when the last bit of dirt hits the ground
No sound, but moans, and memories
Can you me hear calling your voice
No choice to be the slave of these memories
Watch the past over and over
Like a movie in front me
No longer will I be able to be with you
You are just are part of my memory
Memories long dead and gone
And you know we went through this twice
Was so long ago, longer than I
Care to think about now
So why do I still cry as the days go by
When I realize my hearts still calling you
Calling for someone to hold onto
And now as I die, the skies open for me
Before I know you are there waiting for me
Our hearts are intertwined for eternity

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