No Matter Who You Are Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

The sun shines down, on rich and poor,
A beggar's hand, a palace door.
The wind it blows, on queen and clown,
Some wear a smile, some wear a frown.

Some secrets kept, in shadows deep,
A truth concealed, while others sleep.
It might be held, with all your might,
But day will break, and bring the light.

No matter who, or high or low,
The truth will bloom, the seeds will grow.
It finds its way, for all to see,
The same for you, the same for me.

T.M.Solvang