This moment will also pass
And this day will give rise to another day
And the babies will all grow up.
This pain will recede into a shell,
This longing will no longer burn,
This love will grow higher than Everest
And deeper than the oceans deepest trenches.
My life when viewed backwards hence,
Many years from now, will be one of sweet memories
And lots of warmth and carefree love.
These moments will all add up
To create a sweet old lady that is me
Who sings hymns for life, has won it all,
And makes up beautiful melodies.
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