Life

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A WEE bit of sorrow
And sadness and pain,
But sunshine tomorrow
And laughter again.

Some frowning, some sighing,
A wee bit of woe,
With tears quickly drying,
Thus Heavenward we go.

Some strife and resentment,
But far in the West
The Vale of Contentment,
The Haven of Rest.

© Edgar Albert Guest