Here's a copy of the text in case you have eyes as bad as mine.
Every day the sun will set
Though its light may bring no heat
A thousand pretty pictures
And all are bittersweet.
Hazy redness fogs the view
Is it beauty or a mess?
A thousand thoughtful touches
Seem to bring no tenderness.
If and Why are ugly words
That prevent our faith in Him.
Like the smog that blocks the sunset
And make His Light seem dim.
But there is beauty in our trials
Like a sunset through the haze
And naught of man will ever stop
His eternal loving rays
Darkness comes to every day,
That’s just as it should be
Yet on the ‘morrow comes His Light
For all of us to see.
Every day is counted
And shall not be numbered less
For a Family is Forever
We will share togetherness.
For Ryan
August 17, 2006
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