There I Shall Be

when the smoke has all cleared, as springtime sun

turns to summer fire, do not search for darkness

among the light, for it will not be found,

rather search for far off hills of sand, in the land of initial birth,

where it is I patiently wait, tasting your sweet lips

in the night time air, calling your precious name upon the

east bound wind, looking out upon the cold blue sea,

for as far as the eye can see, here is where the future shall dwell,

here it is where the past shall die, here in this land of setting suns

and new final beginnings;

call out my name, and I shall answer,

climb to the top, and there I shall be.

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