What came down was once up.

We love we learn pain as measure
Along the winding sky every star a treasure
Morning glory moonlit after the fading sun
All things must end that have begun

Demons saints unresting mind full of doubt
Would the pain remain when happiness is out?
A turn of the earth and the feelings spun
All things must end that have begun

The wind blows the darkness away
Alone the bright grey willows sway
Void of flowing flowers and it aint a pun
All things must end that have begun

Mundane to magic, smile to sorrow
From a breath to a memory we grow
Days of cold and warm evening run
All things must end that have begun

The weeping clouds the smoking train
From lilies to fields, horses with lesser mane
The failing light the peasant is done
All things must end that have begun

Victories and battles fought
Tears shed sans reason sans thought
Names and mortals even Attila the Hun
All things must end that have begun

Life is a floating leaf when still
Fear to its kill, seeds to its till
Death is the only deathless one
All things must end that have begun