The Sage

(To M.)

O Gladness shining bravely From out the eyes of youth, Be strong in your belief of good, Of valor and of truth. For soon enough, Too soon enough-- The gladdest light meets doubt, Then flickers, flutters, just a bit, But, doesn’t quite go out.

O Sadness peering divinely From out the eyes of age, Be strong in your belief of good. To youth--still be the sage. For soon enough, Too soon enough, The saddest light in doubt, Flickers, flutters, flickers, And finally goes out.