Suffering's Sonnet
Suffering's Sonnet
In life we suffer day in and day out
It's fate's curse upon every man and child
No mind can comprehend without a doubt
when our hardened hearts can rejoice beguiled.
Though we know that suffering produces
perseverance; perseverance, character;
and character, hope - we make excuses
in which our goals and dearest dreams deter.
Fear not, however, for hope lies ahead
Joy and everlasting peace is avail
Kill our Earthly bodies now down and dead
and rejoice with Him who we proudly hail.
Suffering is not real, an illusion
'Til the day one's life reach its conclusion.
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