The Never Ending Happening
The never ending happening
Of what's to be and what has been
Just to be a part of it
Is astonishing to me
The never ending happening
Of waves crashing against the cliffs
The falling sea the wind carries
The never ending happening
Souls arriving constantly
From the shores of eternity
Birds and bees and butterflies
Parade before my eyes
The never ending happening
Of the four winds changing direction
Nightfall stars then rise again
Birdsong before the day begins
For some it's like tight-rope walkin'
Blind-folded and shaking
I need to start fearing pain
For some it's like tight-rope walking
The never ending happening
Of war ever-more and so famine
Yearning for the day to be
When god will roll his stone away
The never ending happening
Of what 's to be and what has been
Just to be a part of it
Is astonishing to me