THIS, TOO, WILL PASS
By: Grace Noll Cowell
This, too, will pass
O heart, say it over and over
Out of your deepest sorrow
Out of your deepest grief
No hurt can last forever
Perhaps tomorrow will bring relief
This, too, will pass
It will spend itself
Its fury will die
As the wind dies down
with the setting sun
Assuaged and calm
You will rest again
Forgetting a thing that is done
Repeat it again and again
O heart, for your comfort
This, too, will pass
As surely as passed before
The old forgotten pain
And the other sorrows that once you bore
As certain as stars at night
Or dawn after darkness
Inherent as the lift of the blowing grass
Whatever your despair
Or your frustrations
This, too, will pass.
Note:
My classmate in high school was among those crowds. Their house was totally submerged by the flood. She was teary-eyed when I shook her hand.
(RPLAI Feeding Program, Brgy. Sta. Ana, San Mateo Rizal)
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