falling sun - fall

The shadows have gone long,

so forlorn and worn -

summer's coming to an end.

Seamlessly it's slipping away,

daylight given to decay,

not my favorite season

but it may

redeem itself in some yet colorful way...

Oh how I love to write,

to hear some new stirring within my soul

but yet the sounds are never finished

always it’s beginnings

never reaching the new goal:

Here on earth is just the first verse

where is the chorus?

where is rest?

I know what God is saying…

wait, and have patience

for I am the best -

So when I get to heaven

there will be no ending to His songs

but only satisfaction to this longing

for His Glory goes forever on and on…