Until it does, we should make our hay
In the glorious sunshine out today
And not to dwell too much on sorrow
For we too might be gone tomorrow
Until it does, we should try to smile
And hope the sun stays out a while
And hope that time will give us more
Of summer days along the shore
Until it does, I’ll hold your hand
We’ll both explore life’s strangest lands
And wonder at the vast blue skies
Until we reach our last goodbye
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Author:
Jeremy Leach (
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- Published: July 22nd, 2025 07:11
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Comments2
A lovely write, make hay while the sunshine's, tomorrow could be so different, enjoyed the read
Carpe diam I say. Nicely written with good rhyme and meter. Well done
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