A Mist
MAY  GOD BE WITH YOU
IN EVERY BREATH YOU TAKE,
FROM EVERY DREAM
FROM WHICH YOU MAY AWAKE,
AND THROUGH EVERY TENDER MOMENT
YOU MAY MEET.
MAY HE SHOW YOU WHAT MUST BE.
FOR PAIN DOES NOT EXIST
IT'S JUST A LESSON FROM A MIST.
SO AS LONG AS LOVE MAY GROW
ITS EXISTENCE WILL ALLOW YOU
TO BECOME NINETY YEARS OLD.
SO TAKE EVERYTHING IN STRIDE
BECAUSE MISTAKES DO NOT EXIST
IT?S JUST A LESSON FROM A MIST.
DECEMBER1992
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