A day will rise
A day like none before
Something that is
Tomorrow will be no more

Oak that starts cracking
May heal over time
Oak that starts cracking
May be beyond repair

Some things are solid
Will stay and remain
Others in time
Will vanish in thin air

When a change is final
The inevitable descends
That is the thought
The touch of the inevitable

It is here
Accept the inevitable
Embrace
The beauty of loss

Accept the inevitable
Let go
Undone forever
Accept the inevitable

It is now
It is now
Accept the inevitable