If night-loved owl
Confronts the dawn-sought cockerel
What'll happen; being none of their business
The Sun, the moon and stars,
Creators of day and night,
Carry on regardless
All carried on before I was born. It will continue doing so long after I die.
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The Sun, the moon and stars, Creators of day and night, Carry on regardless.....so touching and true. A beautiful poem amazingly shared.10