Upon Palatine Hill
By Stock
Place my eyes,
On the top of Alaskan flows
And I will watch, the slow, slow
Drifts of time melt away, away….
In a billion years,
When the world will crack
I hope, I hope,
My atoms are the first to
Touch the edge of time…
An when the seventh seal
Is opened up,
I will be the dust that settles
Upon Palatine hill
Place my eyes,
On the top of Alaskan flows
And I will watch, the slow, slow
Drifts of time melt away
I could paint a perfect aurora….
Never miss, never miss a sunsets glory…
I would never miss…