Life rose from ash and dust.
Borne of love without lust.
Tempered by forgiveness and trust
But where light is, darkness is also must.
Ages of pain and apathy
Tested the strength of harmony
Sending the world into calamity
But in despair, there is humanity.
For even in snow flowers grow
Even in darkness, stars glow
In loss, there is new Hope
A curse below, has a blessing above.
For all this is a beautiful sequence
The result of constant persistence
A hope to defy all death and strife
The cycle of the world, the way of life.
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