Ashes to Ashes, The End Is Near

Feeling a little uneasy, unhappy within myself
Wanting to pick up, start over some where else
Destined to find where I belong, waiting to see
If this is what I need, if you belong with me.

Wishing for a better tomorrow, loving your face
Tears fall from Heaven, I feel like I'm losing grace
I can no longer stand, I can no longer sleep
I look up to find something, but all I do is weep.

Standing at the edge of tomorrow, looking at the moon
Knowing the glory will come, if only some day soon
The end is nearing, not for me but every one I love
The signs are coming, entering down from Heaven above.

Ashes to ashes, the end is near
Dust to dust, the end I fear
Mist to mist, the rise and fall
Still I never trust the one to call.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this inspired by a friend's musical piece that he wrote. I adored the music piece more than I adore poetry itself. Music is the song of the soul. When asked what I thought of his piece, I couldn't say much. Just that I liked it. You'd just have to understand where this came from to understand the poem itself. But I do hope you enjoy the poem.

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