What matter if I stand alone?!

What matter if I stand alone?!

I wait with joy the coming years;

My heart shall reap where it hath sown,

And garner up its fruit of tears.

 

 

The stars come nightly to the sky;

The tidal wave unto the sea;

Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high,

Can keep my own away from me.

 

 

John Burroughs

Done