Love Must Have Wings To Fly Away

Youth Sees Too Far To See How Near It Is To Seeing Farther.

I Shall Have More To Say When I Am Dead.

And Thus We All Are Nighing The Truth We Fear To Know: Death Will End Our Crying For Friends That Come And Go.

For Through It All--above, Beyond It All-- I Know The Far-sent Message Of The Years, I Feel The Coming Glory Of The Light.

Love Must Have Wings To Fly Away From Love, And To Fly Back Again.