"Rejoice for the Grey" (A poem)
How could you grow from an imp To a Saint? If you hadn't the time To learn how to Give thanks. If you hadn't the time To rationalize Sympathize Realize Or think. How could you rise from the darkness To light If you hadn't the time To crawl out of your flesh? If you hadn't the time To live Love Or confess? Things do seem hard But it's been harder before. One must fight onward To learn how to soar. One must know fire To understand ice. And one must learn harshly To teach sacrifice. For a life that's worth living One must live for each day. Be glad for the in-between. Rejoice for the Grey. The misery and sufferings Will all one day cease. When time is all over And dread starts to leave, You'll long for the moments That you got to breathe. So embrace all the darkness And reach for the stars. Give thanks for the madness The weird, And bizarre. It makes you Who you are, And you're hard to regret. And you...