Down goes the beat
Of the heart that stands
In time before the end
Down goes the beat
Of the very heart
That beats within my hand
And softens me
Down goes the stirring
Of the head that turns the beat
That ends the strife and ends
The winding down.
Up goes the beat
The beat that turns the head
That causes hope to flourish
And waltzes into heaven
With a smile upon its face.
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Marty Reep 