For Shar,

 

For Shar, a daughter who passed too soon

We will dance and sing till sundown and feast with abandon

We’ll sleep when the morning comes

Ane we’ll rise to the sound of the bird songs

We’ll be here when e world slows down and the sunbeams fade away

Keeping time with a pendulum, As the Fabric stats to fray

There are  no such times as time to kill, nor time to throw away

So once for the bright sky, and twice for another day,

Come, come along now, run  away from the humdrum

We’ll go to a place that is free from Greed, and boredom

And we’ll break our fast  with friends who

Mourn for me, west of here our story never ends

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