When it ends, <br />The poetry and delicate beauty, <br />The final sunrise in my fading eyes, <br />I’ll close the book I’ve composed, <br />A gorgeous failure left behind <br />For some other manic depressive to find <br />Who is seeking solace from a sympathetic spirit. <br /> <br />There is God or no God <br />But currently there are flowers <br />Waving in a pleasant field, <br />And one day, I’ll be a flower petal <br />Waving charmingly to a young girl, <br />And when she smiles back, <br />I’ll be happy in eternity.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/there-is-god-or-no-god/
