The Land of Never Ending In the land of never ending, In the country far away, There are loved ones who are waiting For the end of night and day. In the land of ever always, Where the river never dries, The night and day were never there, Just everlasting skies. In the land where all’s forever, The night will never come. So candles are as needed as A hiker’s begging thumb. In the land that is eternal, Where the Son’s the only sun, It’s our turn that they’re waiting, Since theirs is now begun. Their joy full, for ours they wait – The end of night and day, In the land of never ending, In the country far away. © Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2011.
The Land Of Never Ending by Dennis Lange
July 19, 2011 by thebardonthehill
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Absolutely love the first two stanzas (paragraphs??? Whatever you call them!) and overall like the whole thing (especially the rhythm).
The flow is magical.
Reads like a fable and flows like a song. Lovely.
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