Meeting

He said that one day we will meet When pheasants with them moon will bring When birds make nests in depth of sea When dead ones stand and chant and sing On Sunland when there will be sleet On Venus when cuckoo will sing Quoth he , " be patient, not go fast" Lord will review thy story's cast Quoth me ," O well! Not bother thou" With hand in hand in world we go. As morning meet with dusky hue As oceans margins meet all time As sun and moon as me and thou An ancient hymn , a forlorn rhyme Quoth he that one day I'll come When flock of fish in air will fly When sky will come to meet this earth And sun with Moon and stars will come On day of Doom on second birth When angels bands from heavens come Oh thou the gust of desert wind Come not with thirst my lips are dry I'll go with the watery waves In oceans wild where hope fly