There is a song we will sing one day,
That will set our hearts aflame with joy.
A song we cannot finish yet
But one day will. One day we will.
There is a song we will sing one day
About the pain that breaks our hearts.
The notes are bitter, aching pain,
The song we sing, unfinished song,
The song that groans and weeps today.
There is a song we sing today
Of unfinished stories, empty arms,
A song about the dreams that broke,
The hope that flew to somewhere else,
The end of what never began.
There is a song we will sing one day
Triumphant, tender, full of awe,
A tragedy turned inside out
And set to song, a soaring song.
There is a song we will sing one day,
Sing together, laugh out loud
At how impossibly beautiful
He made our song, our final song.
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