
I have this wonderful dream
where you and I are in a beautiful stream,The children play and love to stay
In a wonderful dream, as I have seen.
I hear you said that this might be it
and it wasn't so when life couldn't beat,
with too much pain that hurts our souls
When life gets tired of endless goals.
If death could only wish to survive death
There wouldn't be disasters and sorrow endureth,
We continuously live in a life like hell,
where everything ends, that life wouldn't tell.
So now we never have a life to live forever
everything stops in a sounding surrender,
We all do need to rest, as music has to end
For without it, life is cheaply spent.
Jerry Nuñez Bustillo
Dedicated to someone who values life and wonders if there is something to live for after it.