The Signs Of Time Are Here,
As We Look Around.
For All That We Are Living,
Long Ago Was Written Down.
From The Changes Of The Seasons,
To The Wars Out In The Streets.
Little Children Yes All Over,
With No Food For Them To Eat.
Diseases They Are Killing,
Many Every Day.
Storms They Are Now Building,
In Great and Mighty Ways.
Yes This Sounds Depressing,
But Yet All The While,
Yes While All Is Happening,
I Will Only Smile.
For In My Heart I Know,
His Return It Is So Near.
With These Signs Of Time,
No I Will Not Fear.
For This Is Only Telling Me,
To Look Up In The Sky.
To This World I Know,
I Soon Will Say Goodbye!
Cathy Jo Moore
© 2000
