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Poem	The years are slowly creeping on Beneath the summer sun; Yet, still in silent love and peace Our lives serenely run. Beyond the mist that veils the coming years I see no gathering clouds, nor falling tears. Beside life's river we have stood And lingered side by side; Where royal roses bloomed and blushed And gleamed the lily's pride, And happily there we've plucked the sweet wild flowers while heedless passed away the sunny hours. Irene, thy sunny face is lit With all the hope of youth; God grant thy heart may never know Aught but the purest truth. Keep in thy soul its faith and trusting love Until they e'en must bloom in heaven above. Beside the river still we stay And swift the hours fly by; While low upon the fragrant banks The flowers silent lie. Yet, far beyond the mist, our longing eyes Still seek the gleaming walls of paradise.
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