Eternity
When I think of eternity
Your name comes to mind
If I had to choose whether
To give myself up or get rid of you,
I would be nothing more than a sigh on the breeze
If I had to choose between heatstroke
And losing you,
I’d be on the first plane to the Sahara
If I had to choose between you
And an eternity of life,
My dear, I would choose you
Every single time
Part twenty-eight; final part....