The sun is always going down
it never goes up again,
but there is, thank heaven,
No Noon Day shadow cast
upon our hearts by Sorrow
It is very beautiful to be alive on such an earth as this: Heaven bless us all!
God's Good Earth!
God's Grand Dower!
And humanity like roses amongst its vines
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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