This evening soul that must can go.... <br />To trail the nail and scratch thy face. <br />Fear as is must displace... <br />To win won race and just to show. <br />Just to have is as must we go... <br />For the evening soul that must want know. <br />What great chance doe'st thee bestowe? ... <br />Yet what chance yet doe'st thee snow? <br />We've writ a poem to let thee know... <br />As of yet do tell we know? <br />Shall'st we be as if to know? ... <br />How long to go before be old? <br />Shall'st we know how and if we be so bold? ... <br />Thank God Almighty that time done sold.<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/be-it-yet-as-once-we-met/
