Look we have come through!
There is dew on the greener lawn.
The night it is gone!
The birds are back where they belong.
There is light, there is song
and it wasn’t so long.

Look! We have come through!
Now, so much more to do.
Put on that stove, a meatier stew.
Drink the wine in joy and begin anew
to build a house high on that rock
far away from any clocks
so much to do.


Look! We have come through!
Hurry! Drink up.
Turn up that stove.

We’ve come through only until
(and god knows when)
we’ve got to come through again
(and again and again).

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