Somewhere there waits in this
world of ours
For one lone soul another lonely soul,
Each choosing each through all the
weary hours,
And meeting strangely at one
sudden goal,
Then blend they, like green leaves
with golden flowers,
Into one beautiful perfect whole;
And life's long night is ended,
and the way
Lies open onward to eternal day.

-Edwin Arnold

 

 

 

 

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