Cruisin' through the year 2013

in a van from 1995

listening to tunes from the 70's

And all I can think of is a Love lost

as I cruise the generations

in search of some deeper meaning long gone

And the music tells me that all is well

while my heart tells a different tale

of The Love lost in the seasons of hate

One can only Hope now that all will see,

soon, before the coming of The One,

who will take home some, and leave some to be

Then you and I can sit on the edge of eternity

and share in the Joy that will come from His everlasting Love