Tuesday, 13 August 2013

This too shall pass

Then there was light,
and as sure as the sun would rise,
man would learn it hard and early
that this too shall pass.

From the greatest of news,
to the rottenest of plagues,
should swift your body
then, over and again.

The day after,
tomorrow may be
perish or rise.

Stronger,
'till the only fitting home
is where sorrow's gone.

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