Be it will and be it may...
Never more to unfurbished dismay.
How doth ye plan out strategy of worn'th heart? ...
Fro' this world doth thy sadly depart.
When'st this sorrow of heart disbands fro thee...
A renewed day fills to me a heart finally spent happly.
Michael Gale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/be-it-will-and-be-it-may/
