The night clouds form across the sky,

Warm and cosy ben linen wraps the body;

We draw across the cold curtains

And wind the clock back to the end.

Eyes are flickering to a close,

Memories dancing through our minds;

All of heaven smiles down upon us

As they clear space in the clouds.

There are rows of bustling rooms,

Running along an empty corridor;

They turn, we see each face again

Before the journey into paradise.

Quiet footsteps take the leap,

Travelled by many before;

At the end there is a blazing light

Brighter than every sunrise of dawn.

Rivers are flooded with falling tears,

But we embrace in comforting arms;

Yet we will see each loving face again

In the bright light of tomorrow’s morning…

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