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
