A day will rise
A day like none before
Something that is
Tomorrow will be no more
Oak that starts cracking
May heal over time
Oak that starts cracking
May be beyond repair
Some things are solid
Will stay and remain
Others in time
Will vanish in thin air
When a change is final
The inevitable descends
That is the thought
The touch of the inevitable
It is here
Accept the inevitable
Embrace
The beauty of loss
Accept the inevitable
Let go
Undone forever
Accept the inevitable
It is now
It is now
Accept the inevitable
