This Is Not a Good Bye

THIS IS NOT A GOODBYE If I tomorrow stood on the corner of your street Say I was the son of God would you kiss my feet As the perplexity of man is you would ever know None of us ever know until it is time for us to go Messages are deceiving; only believe in your own Even if it leaves there with you standing all alone Cast it all aside just listen deep within your heart Your own divine spirit will put you all worlds apart No one needs the books to know the end is nigh Just make peace with yourself, before you do die Most of all it's about faith; in yourself and, beliefs It is your own confessions; that gives you release I wish you all happiness see you on the other side This is a forever hell; it is never our last good bye Indiana Shaw . . .