It does not end here

Someday we will reach that golden shore
when we reach there our hearts will soar

golden footpaths await us there
so much happiness we cannot but share

do not think that death is the very end
for on the river of life it is only around the bend

white shores ahead grace abounds
we listen to the music and all the new sounds

spark up the choir we will sing today
whatever happens, come what may

i'll meet you there with all my other friends
where the journey stops, silly, it never does end

ii do not grieve my loss or yours
for we will go and have great tours

i'll see you soon in that happy flower patch
the happiness we will have death cannot snatch