Now

This is all we have
promises and resolutions 
wrapped in faith
We move forward 
for more life
We will never be satiated
It is the cross we bear
The nail and the coffin 
circling each other
The vulture
and the stench of what will be
But we move forward 
with laughter and pain 
Highs and low tide
in the days of our lives
Love will be the best reason
to keep on believing 
Peace is the wound healed

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