Poetry

to live

And the sun rises again,

So blissfully in its morning hour;

It heartens all to let go

Of the follies of yesterday

the misunderstandings and

the fear and

she gives us chance

and chance again

To make right

all the perceived wrong,

To stride forward or stumble back

But most of all,

To live.

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