Whatever happens, happens for the good,
A truth often heard, but seldom understood.

 Pope said, "whatever is, is right",
Against the unseen forces, we still wish we could fight.

 Lying dormant as a virtue, can not elicit compassion,
For, evasiveness mustn't turn into a self destructing passion.

 Draw life from where the void exists,
Suffering as a source of strength, will never let grief persist.

 Un-dying faith, never-ending smiles,
God's splendid grace, spread across the miles.

 Finding your way, out of every hardship and strife,
Purging the soul of every possible emotion, is the supreme goal of life.

~Euterpe~

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