To The Delight Of All Humanity Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers

Time will tell
It shall pass
Food will be cooked
Cakes will be baked

Cheeks caressed, a friendly gaze
Smiles around, songs will be sung or sang
Seasons will change
Hands will be shaken


Deals will be made
Games will be played
Promises kept
Love will for always exist

Not much exist without it
Babies will be born
To the delight of all humanity
Lives shall be lived


Fame will be experienced
Sincerest of prayers
Will be said unto the ears of God.
Then who shall hold their tears

Til the end.
Tears of grief? Or glee?
Say to all those who do not know,

'Maintain your bearings no matter
What you're hearing
Your grief will be tears of crystal
And diamonds on your cheeks of constant
Reprieve and believe this is life.
Release relief and live the life you love.