We Shall Meet Again
They say you will not come again,
but I shall always hear your voice, in silence and in song,
and feel you ever near.
They say that you have passed beyond,
unto the joy supreme, but I can always call you back,
into the land of dream.
For death is but a gateway,
to the great reality, a new beginning,
not and end to human destiny.
Love is all, and life goes on
in spite of grief and pain, and deep within my heart I know,
that we shall meet again.
unknown author
Contributed by Mary Thwaites
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