The years grow into pain as easily as laughter and sorrows The hard press of coals and washing of grit from crystaline diamonds Reveals each facet Another view of The faces tragedy and comedy, like Hope after disaster Careless memories float off in the wind, another casualty of life's isms is taken A broad brush, but a magnificent master stroke We knit ourselves in and out of entwinement Searching for the immaculate fit Faced with rebirth or endless eternity No Mark of pain goes without the blessing No laughter goes unrelished For all the love and hope in the world rests with one thought one idea One action One desire One cure Agape Love, riding the Tails of hope on the beast of tragedy All is mitigated and put right, If not this time, then next And nothing is lost forever life is the great mystery, that we must never solve Lest we know it all, Suddenly dissolved into nothingness! that would be the only true tragedy Of the aeons and of the ages of ages To ever be cast upon the seas of eternity