What to say of the ups and the downs?
What to say of those who are called clowns?
Better it is to laugh?
Or to cry in the bath?
Strange ponderings on my part
Inspired from the depth of my heart
Faced with the situations still due
I only wish to be wet with the dew
Shall peace ever reign this land, so foreign?
What to make of the glory of the sovereign?
Being a pessimist or an optimist
With faith, love shall have to persist
O life, filled with rainbows, so golden and so olden
Thy ways strange and conflicting shall be beaten!
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