What Yet May Be

Oh to spend my time with that light so fine

Would be akin to the touch of a spring's breeze

In my life I wish it to always shine

For it causes pain in its tracks to freeze

In all lives there may be good times and bad

But with that light the good shall oer'come all

With it I shall never be truly sad

For in its shinning face I can stand tall

No matter what the far future may hold

My love for that light I think I'll yet keep

Despite the stories that time has yet told

For the joy from that light I'll ever reap

Time tells us stories and many will fall

But I think that our love will conquer all