Under the Sun

Nothing more will be undone
Under the sun, after
The perishable use of our past and present;
The only knowing that will carry along the future
Will be the reward of the forgotten memory
Sans love, hatred and envy
That we carried on before
With our portion of life
Now, not for ever
Will they reap the warmth of sun, nor
The muslin of dreamy nights;
All perishable, that is done
Under the sun

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