Enduring
Under gray sky there comes a thought
of sunshine in my life
In times when chance brings worries wrought
a respite from my strife

In these times we are formed and bound,
beyond simple meanings mind.
How surprising this special thing when found,
  unlike another kind.

We go beyond a moments glance
or a simple pleasure known
To rise above the winds of chance
For in darkness our light's shown.

Enduring
©2003 by A Dominant Sol
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