The End Of Time Poem by Rebeckah Schroeder
The End Of Time
If a man who loved could not love anymore
would that be the end of time,
If the sun grew dark and the stars ran cold
would that be the end of time,
If time stood still and nothing moved
would that be the end of time,
If a healed man still was blind
would that be the end of time.
But when one life ends and a new one begins
that would not be the end of time.
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