The final Destination

As this train will come to a stop unexpectedly in the happy hour, And the station is a thousand miles more, yet not there but, The urge to go back and book again, but how? True, nobody can know, nobody will know That Lions and bears cry too And they crave just A little love and A hug End! Not yet Not yet the end Only the beginning to a Long journey, that I embark on I am sitting, looking, waiting for a train One that will take me to the far end, dream land One filled with ethereal culmination of beauty unseen And in my holy mountain, none bruises another’s feet on account of, The weight that made the temple to crush cruelly in the ruins of former Egypt None shall point a finger to the least of the unimportant, oh yes None shall falsely accuse even the condemned of Misri It is a world filled with wonder and beauty beyond And there we will cheer for a past forgotten Beauty that will make the soul merry Merry for a beginning of the end And end to the beginning of The end of a long cry A flawless smile Beauty of the End