Reflections on the Dead Grocer’s Boy

Hopeful this morning, wretched yet happy,
With petty aims after which to strive;
Pallid this evening, cold and silent,
Wiser than the wisest man alive.

Remember:
We stand
With one foot on the bridge to eternity…
With one hand
We hold the key to the great unknown…
Remember:
Lest our souls grow contented here
And we lose our way to God’s throne. займ всем онлайнзайм без звонка операторазайм на киви с плохой ки