The noise is constantly roaring

Now a car is beeping

noise, noise, noise

but pretty, pretty, pretty hood

A bird dares a song

The cars vanish for a moment

I am alone with the sun and my little dog

and it could not be better

The twisting of the vine

is not as tights as my heart right now

Thinking of all the uncertain future we all face

and how much more we must deeply

trust and have faith

Nothing can prepare us for the end

or only meditation can and love and peace

experience too

and wisdom and compassion for sure

Pray I dont falter by the end

or loose my mind or face completely

May the end come quick and not too late

but merrily must we make it wait!