Sometimes, I want them to get on with it, already
how can we live in a world as broken as this one?
Sometimes, I wish this perfect moment would pause
as we sit in the joy life has brought
Sometimes, I recognize the inevitable march of time
the progression towards conclusion
One foretold by prophets
predicted by scientists
but like birth, we do not know when
only that it is getting close
and like birth, we approach it with some fear and trembling
but in the end, we have a new world to hold
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