Done Poem by Bob Densmore

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The sun rises and shines
The birds sing and fly
The rain comes and goes
And So Will I

The night brings the quiet
The moon travels the sky
The earth heats and cools
And So Will I

Life is complex and simple
Bold and shy
The wind blows and life slows
And So Will I

All things have purpose
Though we know not why
Questions we ask
And So Will I

At the very end
Do not sigh
All things get done
And So Will I

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