As One by John Ivan Coby - HTML preview

PERFECT BALANCE (Cont.)

For everything that grows There is a seed

For everyone that knows There is a need

For every truth There is a lie

And every living thing Must ultimately die

For every bit of time There is a bit of space And everything that is Won’t even leave a trace

For everything that’s lost There’s something that is found And for everyone that’s free There’s someone that is bound

For every quiet whisper There is a piercing scream

For everything about to happen There is a wondrous dream

For everyone who gives There’s someone there who takes

For everyone who breaks There’s someone there who makes

For every winner There is a loser

For every substance There is a user

For every song There is a singer For every ring There is a finger

For every wound There is a mending And to every story There is an ending

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