Till the Sun keels over
And falls into the sea
Please keep your hand awaiting
For any who may seek
A kind and giving woman
To give unto them peace
And in the wake of Heaven's blast
Shall heed a place to be.
Till the rivers stop to flow
and sit in stillness blue
And skies shout down heartily
to make the earth persist
The fish and fowl of land and sea
do cry amongst the chaotic wing
However do not let cries
of chaotic mind exude
upon thy wholesome lip
For thy sturdy frame
shall breathlessly persist
Till the Moon doth fall asleep
and all the light goes dim
The stars shall be content to sit
and dwindle in the sky
But shun the stars
and make your way
to be forever true
For no light shall dim your soul
as long as thou shall exist
