The Beyond

Don't weep for me my love:
I am free at last, from disappointment, pain and suffering.
Don't weep for me my love:
I am free as the deep blue sea, or a snow flake sparkling in the
sun. As free as the wind rustling thru the trees, or a bird flying
in the sky.
Don't weep for me my love:
I have conquered the beyond. We will be together soon, as free
as the angels in heaven.

by Evelyn Block

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