helped me ...

A poem that helped me, hopefully it will help someone else:

We’ll Go No More A Roving

So, we’ll go no more a roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.

For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the heart must pause to breathe,
And love itself have rest.

Though the night was made for loving,
And the day returns too soon,
Yet we’ll go no more a roving
By the light of the moon.

Lord Byron


Hello Walan

Thank you for sharing this lovely poem, I’m glad to hear it helped you and I’m sure others in the community will find it a comfort. :blue_heart:

Take care, Rhi

Thanks @Walan
So good of you to share this. xxx