In the infinite space of the universe,
what wonder that life begins...
In the finite age of a man,
what wonder that happiness
In the momentary tugs of the heart,
what wonder that sorrow
It is never too late to begin afresh.
Every moment is a gift,
But the faint breeze in the night
is unfelt by the heavy heart.
And morning comes,
the stars fade...
And this day is gone,
Never to happen again.