The Rest of the Story

Where, O', where does a weary mind go, but to sleep
in the routine,even at the awakening.

Where, O', where does a weary heart go, but to that
that knows the rest that is needed.

Where, O', where does love go, but to the rescue
of those that would sit still to know,
the rest of the story,

Is true.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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