When something says
It is finished
When something says
To you
It is complete

Isn’t it so true
Isn’t it so like love

When you can
Do no more
Or work no more
When everything is said
When everything
In place

And the bridge
Between you
Is broken
And the fruit
Is made complete

When the work
Is ready
To be free
And grow
By itself
When it sees the sun
In the day
The stars at night

Made by your own hands
Made by your own mind

And you can step forward
And you can move on

And you can see it
Moving through the crowds
And disappearing
Out of sight