RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: LIFE SONGS
Finishing Point
On the seventh day the lord did rest
And decided it was best
One must make an end to the greatest ventures
One must yield to a final decree
For though life may reach eternity
We are but mortal entities
Whose journeys seek our destinies
We mark it on a map
We trace a course in hopeful dreams
We make all preparations
And embark in great faith
We encounter walls and barriers
We face a thousand unknown factors
Disasters strike from all directions
We find ourselves enchanted
And lose our selves in love
We make another plan
Mark a new direction
And learn to make amends
At the finishing point
Where all lives must end
Our destiny is never quite
What we intended it to be
Yet it is all we could ever want
All we could ever desire
All we could ever dream
We have reached an end
Dance
Sing
Rejoice
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