What is this life?
a mere shadow that passes the wall,
a mist that rises to the heavens,
moon light lost in the river,
a breath that fills the lungs,
it comes, it goes,
its born,
raised to live,
then is buried in sorrow,
and then the journey,
the wait,
the hope of salvation,
without God,
its pointless,
with him,
paradise,
a new beginning,
a new life....


Dayne-Christopher