What is there
In between you and me
That I know and
For that I call
The rain and the wind,
The leaf and the shadow,
And they assured me
To arrive tomorrow.
I know, tomorrow
Will not come.
But the sun must come
On a new way
With fresh information
Of life and temptation.
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Sun will always arrive with fresh information to infuse new life. Beautiful poem. Thank you.