Rise Or Fall - Poem by Siri Patterson
Does the sunset rise or fall,
does it call my name?
Shall I seek a joyous life
in his stronger arms?
Can there be more lovely a sound
then the day at end?
Should I seek the answer now
or will it just appear?
And if it really is quite true,
what will become of me?
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