when life is quite through with <br />and leaves say alas, <br />much is to do <br />for the swallow,that closes <br />a flight in the blue; <br /> <br />when love's had his tears out, <br />perhaps shall pass <br />a million years <br />(while a bee dozes <br />on the poppies,the dears; <br /> <br />when all's done and said,and <br />under the grass <br />lies her head <br />by oaks and roses <br />deliberated.)<br /><br />Edward Estlin Cummings<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-life-is-quite-through-with/
