As the snow must eventually melt
As the sun must eventually drop
So too must we change
As the battle must eventually end
The soldiers will carry their swords, bloody and bent
Away from the battlefield in due time
To fight again another day
So must you know when
The battle is too tough to fight
I will pack up my heart
And my confidence, and my dreams
Turn around, looking at the river of trust
I had once crossed bravely
And begin to wade back,
Back to brighter days.
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