Thoughts of Eternity
Thoughts of Eternity
I often sit and wonder about eternity
And what impact it will have on little finite me
There is a void of endlessness; as far I can see
Without shape, or light, or color, or diversity
I’m often frightened when I think that I will have no end
With nothing to do but sit around with an eternity to spend
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