Leave thy worries to the wind
Where better there they may depend
Let not the rain thy heart disdain
For in it find thee not always sorrow and pain
Joy may yet shower thee in its wonder
For in thee may find thy friend
Let not thine eye catch thee by
Yet let it lie upon that which shall surely satisfy
Some in season shall thee know
And in season come that go
But what remains
Can never fade
Forever shall thee find
Tis one of a kind
A love yet lingering
Finds thee in thy floundering
And faithfully follows thee
Wherever thee go
Let not thy lusts disguise
Yea yet open thine eyes
To the great and wondrous surprise
Hope lies but a fairbreadth ahead
And there beyond
All wonder
Doth tread
-Joshua Lee Foist
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