Some months are grey
Some days last for years
Some souls shine
And others go out

And it feels at times like nothing will ever return
To peace
To kindness
To simply, enough

Yet even then
In the valleys
On the rocky trails
Through new travails
And endless black nights
Even then
Love sustains
Love fuels
Love builds
Love is the hope and the promise and the
Imminent
Assured
Doubtless sun
We surely surmise
Will certainly
Rise