Oct 2010
Listening I hear the sea
The white gulls are calling me
Home to the place where no one dies
With white shores and blue skies
Rolling hills and great mountains
Nice trimmed hedges and many fountains
I see the silver curtain roll back
Many are here to welcome me
After my journey across the sea
The place now where I will stay
Forever until the end of time
This place is yours and now mine
The white gulls are calling me
Home to the place where no one dies
With white shores and blue skies
Rolling hills and great mountains
Nice trimmed hedges and many fountains
I see the silver curtain roll back
Many are here to welcome me
After my journey across the sea
The place now where I will stay
Forever until the end of time
This place is yours and now mine
©Dustyn Smith
(Disclaimer: This was inspired by J.R.R. Tolkien's description of where you go after you die. It's an original piece written by me though)
(Disclaimer: This was inspired by J.R.R. Tolkien's description of where you go after you die. It's an original piece written by me though)
