Plaster, Paint, and Pages

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It is true that we leave as we came;

one in total, one with ourselves, and in the end, sorrow touches the earth.

But do not cower from the end.

For the end cannot steal from the glory of life nor can it darken a mourner’s prayers. 

If this must be an end, let it be the end of troubles.

Let this be the end of differences. Let this be the end of waiting.

Love does not perish. Love cannot end. Love cannot be weakened.

Let all those who stand before me grieving take love from this spot.

As you seek an answer, let love be your guide.

Put love in your hearts and you will see life, a life everlasting.