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When you are neither young nor old
When youth has gone and age not yet arrived
It’s waiting in the shadowed wings of life
To show itself however slowly in the light
Even as day has hours of darkness
Where spirit fails to meet the sun
And the night is so much blacker
With murky patches hiding in the gloom
Remember the sun can’t hide forever
And the clouds will slowly burn away
Shining light will burst the cover
And there will always be a brand new day
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©Denise G Allen, 09 April 2013 07:53
Adeeyoyo's Blog 
09/04/2013 at 9:21 am
and now you have made me a brand new day with your wonderful poem… thank you…
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11/04/2013 at 9:59 am
Thank you so much, BD. 🙂
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09/04/2013 at 9:44 am
Hurrah for that, Denise. For someone of my age, it lifts the spirit!
Thank you
John
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11/04/2013 at 10:00 am
I have a feeling that we all need our spirit lifted, John. 😉
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09/04/2013 at 11:20 am
Thoughts of hope are always welcome. 🙂
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11/04/2013 at 10:02 am
I agree, Ben. 🙂
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09/04/2013 at 5:58 pm
This is so inspirational, adee. I love your poems very much. 🙂
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11/04/2013 at 10:03 am
Thank you so much for this comment, AD. You are such a loyal friend. 🙂
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10/04/2013 at 2:17 am
smiles…what a great reassuance we have in that there will always be another day…
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11/04/2013 at 10:07 am
Thanks, Brian. At least until the world ends… 🙂
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10/04/2013 at 4:30 am
Beautiful and heartwarming!
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11/04/2013 at 10:07 am
Thank you so much, John.
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