Soon

Train your eye
To catch the falling
Star that is sure to be falling

Soon. It is a comet
With a tail of dust
And that is where you will be

Returning soon. You will need a shovel
To get there, no train can take you there
And besides you don't have a ticket

And he soon will be collecting
Them. There have been many stars
In your life but none brighter than the Sun

That will set soon. The work of the day
Is nearly finished; lay aside the shovel
And take up the fish

That will consume you soon. Don't miss
Your chance, for there is only one
You will have

And it will have soon passed. Darkness
Is falling, and so is the star, and so shall you
Soon.